A familiar Ixifar approaches the public notices board, holding a rolled scroll of thick, aged parchment. Standing on tip toes, Althena reaches up to pull a pin free and then unrolls the parchment and pins it to the heavy wooden board. Taking a step back, she reads through it once more before turning and walking back toward the Warren she had been working so diligently upon.
Any who approach to read will see a aged piece of expensive parchment and upon it written in an elegant, flowing hand:
“Greetings Citizens of Jastrey,
It has come to my attention that there are those good folk who seek to have in their possession curatives to aid, not themselves, but those others in need during dire times. This notice is to let those good souls know that all they need do is provide to me the reagents and I shall gladly prepare these items for them at no cost, should time allow. However, should they have need that I purchase the reagents, I do ask for payment of these costs so that I may purchase the items in order to prepare these curatives. If that is the case, I shall endeavor to seek out the most beneficial and cost-effective source for these reagents.
Along the same vein of thought, please know that the Church of Avaren would gladly accept such donations of medicinals, curatives, or the various herbs and reagents that go into the preparation of such items.
Life’s blessings; May Avaren’s Fire offer Comfort and Healing.
Althena Andropolis, Servant to the Warming Fire
Disciple of Avaren”