Zwey walks up to the town post with a large piece of paper in hand. He seems happy, a long task accomplished. He hangs it, and it reads: This document announces the coming of the Gallimaufry to the fair town of Jastrey. We are a guild of craftspeople, looking to provide the best of goods and services that the demanding citizens of this fine town require. We also offer our blades, spells, and healing prowess to those who need it and are willing to compensate us for tools and time rendered. This will not apply if it is for to the good of the town, for its health is our health. Please feel free to approach Zwey Gurkha, Beiro Mebbini, or our very own Prince of Parties (we offer those as well) Volius. We look forward to your business.
The sign is headed with the Gallimaufry's seal, a 9 spoke wagon wheel with the tools of the 8 trades and a dagger. Red and green, the colors of the guild, strips of cloth hang from each side of the paper. Zwey wonders off to the Shady Corner.
As the day went on, and Leofrick stops at the post to read what his friend has pinned up. "Well now it's official." Leofrick pulls an ink sponge and adds his seal to the corner of the the parchment which consists of a celtic knot and a sword intertwining in the knot. "We see how this goes." Leofrick smiles, turns and walks towards the Shadt Corner.