[center][h2][color=a187be]Nehir[/color][/h2][/center]

Nehir pattered around the guild hall, carefully dodging between legs from the less aware passersby. A small pile of documents carefully piled in his arms. He hair swirling wildly about his head as he circled around yet another of the tall folk, his footing oddly graceful for a mage, a product less of any natural alacrity and more many many years of practice. [color=a187be]"'Scuse me! Pardon! Sorry sorry!" [/color] He chirpped as loudly as he could above the din of the guild hall, few souls actually noticing someone so far below their normal vision. 

The Job Board was always so violently busy first thing in the morning. Honestly, it was ridiculous! A orderly line wasn't hard people! Sighing he pushed further into the crowd, feeling himself be rattled against the various uh...waists of the busy patrons. He squeaked sharply as someone's mace slapped against his shoulder, a hushed grumble of mild pain slipping past his lips. As much as he loved the guild, there...were times where the lack of awareness of his fellow adventurers for the smaller among them irked him. 

As he burst through the maze of limbs his eyes caught sight of a Hundi barreling into a fellow adventurer. A small bubble annoyance burst in his chest, shoulder still aching from the earlier unwanted bludgeoning. [color=a187be]"REX!"[/color] The tiny nem man barked, voice finally cutting through the noise with an authority that far outweighed its speaker. Nehir puffed his tiny chest out, one hand falling to his hip while the other clutched the papers to his chest as he stared down at the hundi (or attempted to). 

[color=a187be]"The bounty board is neither sentient nor mobile!"[/color] He said pouting, eyes glaring over the other adventures huddled around the board and pressing for space. He would like to think he looked intimidating, but knew full well that was probably a pipe dream. [color=a187be]"The jobs will STILL be there if you wait patiently. More WOULD have been in fact!"[/color] He huffs, waving the small stack of job listings in front of him like a scolding mother. 

Sighing he approached the board, trying to let his agitation wash out of him. [color=a187be]"You will be more courteous to your guildmates, big or small, in the future or I will personally make sure you're on rat clearing duty for a year!"[/color] He said brusquely, eyes passing not only over the hundi but several other patrons as well. He didn't really have that kind of authority, but such threats were generally enough to make the more rambunctious members think twice. Taking a few pins out of the board he slowly began to pin the new orders to whatever available spaces he could reach, standing unsteadily on his tip toes and undermining the previous air of authority to a damning degree as he struggled to get anything to a reasonably readable height. 

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