*Coming out the the darkness she slowly walks up to the community bulletin board gazing around for any and all villians that maybe about before taking up a squill and posting on the board. A small message was scribbled quickly that basically pleaded for help*
I am searching for a 120 Blacksmithing Power scroll. They seem to be as illussive as a silver steed. If anyone can help please let me know I will pay well if I have the price asked. I am also willing to trade for anything of equal value.
*Drops the quill and backs up to observe her post then looks away toward the path homeward. Grabbing her shall close to her the night chill gnaws into her bones she moves slowly away and disappears into the early morning fog*
I am searching for a 120 Blacksmithing Power scroll. They seem to be as illussive as a silver steed. If anyone can help please let me know I will pay well if I have the price asked. I am also willing to trade for anything of equal value.
*Drops the quill and backs up to observe her post then looks away toward the path homeward. Grabbing her shall close to her the night chill gnaws into her bones she moves slowly away and disappears into the early morning fog*