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[indent][indent][indent][color=gray][sub][right][color=black][b]Location:[/b][/color] City Streets, The City-State of Thorinn, Aetheria[/right][/sub][/color]
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He raised a brow, but decided not to respond to the idea that the wayfarers were having a ‘difficult time’. 

Everyone had difficult times! He couldn’t just not do his job because of personal loss or stress in his personal life. He considered speaking on how that didn’t matter, but his job was to be the royal messenger with orders straight from the Queen herself. His opinions were not in his job description and he was quick to remind himself of that fact.

[color=teal]“The Queen holds public court every day in the morning hours. Assuming you get in line with the other commoners, she might be able to see you before court is closed. Unless you had urgent business and the guards let you through… but I don’t think a wayfarer contesting his responsibility to Thorinn would qualify as urgent business.”[/color] 

There was a brief silence as a warm wind swung by, the messenger wiped his forehead with his forearm.

[color=teal]“At any rate, your home’s audit will be in a few days. I really must be going. Much more wayfarer homes to post notices on and unlike [i]some people[/i] I have to do my job.”[/color]





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