CaptainYork
Artisan
Salutations! My name is Oliver Olwen Oleander, feel free to call me Ollie. I find that my business will be taking me into shademarch near where I have heard periodic gatherings of persons of interest take place. I find that at similar such settlements people often find themselves thirsty, hungry, worn out, or missing the simple comforts in life. I would like to rectify this ridiculous ruination of your well being and offer my services as a purveyor of edible goods. Please let me know if their are any among you who have something they desire above all else, perhaps chocolate from a certain confectionery in the capital of Gaden? Do you thirst for the taste of particular winery from Roskaria? Or have you heard tell of specially seasoned sausage famed in Pratorak? Let me know and I shall do my utmost to have stock available at the coming gathering. If no one contacts me with any particular tastes I shall still be bringing an assortment of tasty treats for trade.
Feel free to shout your desires into the dreams and let all know of your excellent taste or send me a private missive with the details of what you want. All prices will be negotiable and I accept many forms of payment, coin, goods, services rendered, or particularly useful pieces of information.
Thank you to those who persisted through my loquaciousness and I hope to hear from some you!
-Oliver Olwen Oleander, peregrinating purveyor of products.
Feel free to shout your desires into the dreams and let all know of your excellent taste or send me a private missive with the details of what you want. All prices will be negotiable and I accept many forms of payment, coin, goods, services rendered, or particularly useful pieces of information.
Thank you to those who persisted through my loquaciousness and I hope to hear from some you!
-Oliver Olwen Oleander, peregrinating purveyor of products.