It was an understatement to say that business was slow. More accurately, it had completely halted. Of course, she barely had any clients to begin with. What was the problem? She had given her business card to everyone she met, so she did not really think it was too much of an advertising issue. Perhaps word was out that her combat capabilities were... sub par to say the least. Fine. She needed some Lien anyway. Why not go for a little hunt? What better way was there for training than trial by error? Error that would hopefully not prove Fatal. On second thought, the young woman considered, maybe I could recruit some help.
She got dress and left her totally-not-a-dorm-room Office holding a large piece of poster board that she had written on. "Come hunt with me!" It exclaimed with letters written in bold permanent marker. She headed down to the residence hall exit and toward the airship docks, where large airborne vessels took students, staff and visitors alike to the edge of Finnek forest and back again. After locating what seemed like a good spot, Cassie lifted the sign above her head, and started shouting with enough force that even the deaf could hear her. "Anyone willing to go hunting with a cute young lady? Even split of the loot! Anyone wanna go beat up some monsters?" And so on. It was nearly impossible to miss her. If the yelling didn't catch one's attention, her attire did. She wore the brightest of Crimsons in her ever-present fedora hat, as well as a matching coat since it had been pretty cold out lately. The only visible thing she wore that wasn't impossibly red were some tall, brown combat boots and her off-black jeans. Surely, someone would take notice and join her on her quest?
She got dress and left her totally-not-a-dorm-room Office holding a large piece of poster board that she had written on. "Come hunt with me!" It exclaimed with letters written in bold permanent marker. She headed down to the residence hall exit and toward the airship docks, where large airborne vessels took students, staff and visitors alike to the edge of Finnek forest and back again. After locating what seemed like a good spot, Cassie lifted the sign above her head, and started shouting with enough force that even the deaf could hear her. "Anyone willing to go hunting with a cute young lady? Even split of the loot! Anyone wanna go beat up some monsters?" And so on. It was nearly impossible to miss her. If the yelling didn't catch one's attention, her attire did. She wore the brightest of Crimsons in her ever-present fedora hat, as well as a matching coat since it had been pretty cold out lately. The only visible thing she wore that wasn't impossibly red were some tall, brown combat boots and her off-black jeans. Surely, someone would take notice and join her on her quest?