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seen from United States
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seen from United States
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WIZARD APPRENTICE WANTED
requirements:
humanoid-sized or smaller (I only have limited space!)
willing to learn and help staff my library
basic knowledge of magic (one or two spells will surfice)
nature-based magic
perks:
living quarters
access to my top-of-the-art workshop and library
a friendly, kind and experienced druid mentor
free meals/other living requirements
no pay (as of yet)
Jeremy
ask for Skull at @lixorloveslicorice's place!
APPLICATIONS ARE NOW CLOSED
Apprentice Wanted (Open)
With a heavy sigh Sand dismissed the thin twig of a teenager that bumbled his way into Sand’s shop - one of many who’d responded to the sign advertising a need for an apprentice posted outside the window. The sweaty adolescent knocked over several vials and spilled a corrosive substance on the counter, melting away a quarter of an important tax document and the wizard’s peace of mind in one fell stumble.
For several moments, Sand contemplated turning the sign in. He’d seen no real candidates for an apprenticeship all day long, and he had a sinking feeling that he might have to close shop while his mercantile golem is temporarily out of commission. If nobody competent - or hygienic enough, he added as an afterthought, wrinkling his nose as he wiped away moist fingerprints from the beakers his previous visitor tried to handle - showed for an interview, perhaps he might have to.
But what would that spell for the elf? Not only would he lose out on potential sales, he would not be able to fulfill his contract with Lord Nasher... Then again, that klutz of a boy wasn’t looking so bad. Perhaps he could call him back, maybe it’s not too late--
Sand’s preoccupation was broken then by the sound of his door opening. His ears pricked up to attention, his gaze drawn to the newcomer. “Welcome to my shop. Ahem. Please excuse the mess. Is there anything I could help you with?”
I can’t wait to fly from Manston again
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In the meantime, an apprentice, please?
First published in the Isle of Thanet News of Friday 10th July 2020
Hark! Is that the sound of pens – and possibly knives – being sharpened across the Isle? Do I hear the rattle of keyboards; the sounds of chests inflating? There have been some great divides across Thanet in my years as a local journalist – most recently in 2016 when the turkeys…
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