::A Poster appears::
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Adelie walks by:
Hm. Maybe they have iron.. I would be interested for sure.
((any idea when this is?))
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::A elven figure leaning by the poster watching the comings and goings, grins at the words and after Devlin has plodded off and well out of ear shot, speaks to some who are reading the poster::
Well you know….ten percent of something is better than one hundred percent of nothing, which that grouchy fellow has opted for.
::Grins winningly and leans against the wall once again::
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Devlin catches a glance of the poster, and bellows over, laughing.
"Ten Percent?! HA. That guy can rightly piss up a damn rope."
He plods away still laughing.
