The Jaedaxian Employment Office

[Ben-Anasi Thorkan]

He thought for a moment. Then, slowly nodding his head, "Yes. I am sure. I want to help the people of Jaedaxia, and improve myself. This is the step I will take in that direction."

[Dark Thread]

"Very well then." Isabella opened a drawer at her side and pulled out a swath of parchment. On it she scribbled a small map to the Protectorat's headquarters and handed the swatch over to the lutran.

"The guards do not insist that a person has any experience or weapons though as you might suspect both would be an advantage in their eyes. I wish you luck."

[Ben-Anasi Thorkan]

Ben took the parchment map and looked at it, forming an idea of where to go in his mind. He didn't have experience or a real weapon, but he was eager, and he determined that this was what he wanted. He would do all in his power to join the protectorat and help the people of Jaedaxia.

"Thank you very much madame," he said as he gave an elaborate bow. He turned and walked past the other job-seekers and out the door into the street. He looked around for a moment, then set out in the direction he thought would lead him to the Protectorat headquarters. He hummed a walking song the children of his lotholt used to sing and smiled.