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Yes. I'm in New York so I'm in that time zone. What ever that time zone is called. xD
I assume so.
Ancora cursed a string of elvish as she sliced into her fingertips again, making them sting horribly. The woolly ram in front of her bleated mockingly, and she scowled, giving it a light pat to send it away while she examined the pair of rusty shears she had been using. The Elven woman's eyes narrowed in annoyance: The blades were dull and chipped, and the hinges were stiff with rust and grime. With a despondent sigh she stood, removing her apron and letting her long hair from its tie. She fished around in her coin purse for pieces of silver, and was satisfied when the contents rung like a bell: This spring's harvest had been bountiful.

Rushing to her house, she opened her pantry and pulled out a loaf of bread, still warm from the baking she had done that morning. Wrapping it in a cloth, and making sure she was somewhat presentable, she exited her property and strode down the main road into town: It was time to visit her friend Yoshi.
Okay, here it is! Do you want me to start?
Norrie stretched her arms into the air with a yawn. The run tired her out quite a bit, but she was still ready to kick some butt. "So now what?" she asked, looking over to Slick.
It's alright. I had to get offline anyways. But I will respond in a moment.
Norrie giggled and took off running without even confirming that she wanted to race. She was a small girl, fast and nimble, just like a cat. So running was something she loved. "Come on, slowpoke!" she called, looking over her shoulder at Slick as she ran from the guild hall.
A grin spread across Norrie's face. She knew her friend was right. This request gave her a good feeling! "Alright, let's do it!" said said with a happy tone, throwing her fist into the air with excitement.
"Well, what do you think we should do?" Norrie asked, looking to her friend with a curious look. "Not many people want help from a small guild like ours. All of the good jobs go to the big name guilds."
Norrie sighed as she looked down to the request paper she held in her hands. "What's wrong with cats?" she asked, flicking her ears back with a slight frown. Without giving him a chance to answer, she held the paper out to him. "There's been a guild causing trouble lately. They've been harassing a small town to the east, and the town mayor wants our help."
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