Just outside the castle, on a small post of a fence that ran across a crossroads nearby, a small note can be seen. As you approch further, you tell that someone has written a note, and left it here. Pushing onword to see who left such a strange note, you read it

"If you are reading this, I hope you to be a friend. It is time now, no more delays. We shall stop this threat now, once and for all. WIth your help, that is. Fort Damon has reached its end, and it is time to deliver the finishing blow. Come join us. Leave your name here on this paper, in a few days, you shall receive a letter telling you where to meet. Friends of mine, I do not want this to be too big a deal, I do not want major notice from the castle, don't spread word to just anyone. Choose carfuly."

-Denning

Nogare remembered well the last time they had attempted to overcome the fortress. His best friend fell dead there, and he remembered having to retreat through that entire desert. The thought made him sick to his stomach. So many men died there. It was a manicure. What made Denning think this was going to be any different.

And furthermore, he just put up a poster and expects no evil man to read it and sign up under a false name!

Seeing no other choice, he signed the paper, with his first and last name, and the abbreviations for his middle names between them.

--Nogare M. C. Blade

He went back into the castle, to go back on duty.

Nogare, son of Greyblade wrote: It was a manicure.

OOC: now what's so bad about that? I believe you mean massacre....

IC:Saber watched Nogare curiously as he sat and ate. tearing a loaf of bread in half, he watched him reflect upon what looked to be a tragedy...this must be good...When Nogare went back into the castle he stood and walked over to the notice. A fort, huh? Sounds interesting...bet there will be a lot of loot....I can finally upgrade the living conditions back at the booth if this works. Not to mention I'm with Nogare, that's bound to work out well. Nodding decisively, he pulled a small piece of ciphering coal out of his satchel. He scribbled his name on the note, and also wrote that the letter should be delivered to the Tantari Mercenary Service booth. Putting the now smaller piece of coal away, he walked back to finish his meal.

Orpheous had been walking by, and noticed the note. Dang it, I can't resist adventure. I wonder if I can bring friends with me.

OOC: Can I?

IC: He put Orpheous on the note, He'll know what I mean. He strolled along, back to the camp.

Nitara was passing by, and she read it carefully. It sounded interesting, and how could she resist a good fight. She looked at the names already written on the paper and pondered for a second. Sounded good to her, she took a sharp piece of metal and a small vial of red die out. Than signed her name.

Nitara Kinia Sylence

She read the poster over again, and than sat down on the grass a while off. Wondering who else might sign the paper.

Worru came up and wrote 'Worru Worruson Gerudo' on the paper. This is gonna be good... he thought.

kasei happened to be walking bye when he saw the notice, he wrote his name, Kasei Dornmos Gobi, on the list, then thought to himself, should I really? nah... he decided to not put grafiti on the paper, and strode of, apparently having somewhere to be, he was i na hurry...

"Hmmmmmmm.I'd hate to do it.But it looks like i am joining them"spawn said
begrudgingly.ooc: sorry if that if that is spelled wrong my spell check is very dated
ic:spawn signed his name and went on to his other buisness

OOC: Okay, sorry about the completely OOC post, but I have to say something to Spawn. It doesn't matter how old your spellchecker is, the spelling of words does not change over time. PLEASE try and put more effort into our posts, and when you change between IC and OOC use enter so it's easier to see. Try to take more time and add other details if you don't want to make enemies here. Read your posts through and make sure they make sense and things aren't jammed together. If you don't like people not replying to your topics, it's probably because the sentences run together and it's hard to understand. I'm not mad at you, just trying to help you before you get people mad at you.