[galvus]

Spring of 2036AC. 

Tragedy comes, unbeknowst to any but the mischievous Faeborne Lalaith.

Upon her return to Dal'thala, close friends are informed of a destiny most tragic:

her Mephistopheles' golden anvil is now on someone else's possession!

The Fae bids farewell to the carefree days of abusing another's resources...

'How am I supposed to overcome such a terrible loss?!'

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Days turn into weeks until Lalaith realizes no other person is leaving a golden anvil out there.

Posted on the Faesmith's workshop is a sign that reads,

Hi. I am Lalaith. On a scale of zero to ten, I am a two in mining.

Some would say I am a top tier Artificer, too! I suck at cooking.

I'm good cleaning and taking care of stock animals.

Nobody in Dal'thala hates me so I think I'm good company!

My magic of choice is just really, really noisy.

Hire me for dungeon runs, therapy, chicken feeding, maid services or anything else.

If you thought anything weird, you now owe me 10.000c!

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dm tyler snow#3371 to set up a scene costing less than a minimum wage and the rest of your sanity