Black Flame Logging Company.

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Black Flame Logging and Clear Cutting.

COMING SOON TO A FOREST NEAR YOU!!!...

*Posters appear in various places*


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[Extropy]

A human male clad in dark leathers ambles by slowly, glancing here and there as if methodically searching for something or someone. He sees the poster and double-takes, muttering colorfully to himself as he studies it for a few moments. Finally he carefully takes one poster down (not impacting the total # up) and folds it meticulously, slipping it into a leather scrip and then hurries off with a much different stride than before, moving with speed in a direct path toward the Harbor.

[mandene]

An elfess in browns and gryes quietly stops to read one of the posters. Noticing more of the kind later on she takes one down, folds it, and tucks it into her quiver. Not long after, the elfess seems to be gone from the streets of the city.

[appleseedy]

A Firstsword sees the posters while patrolling around Suzail. He laughs and walks on as though enjoying a joke

[Fenix]

A man in a dark blue tunic, dressed in a headcovering, makes his way through the streets of Suzail. His step gives pause as he crosses one of the posters, letting gentle green eyes wander across it for a time. Finally, he tears it from the location of its posting. He begins to make his way through Suzail, ripping the posters down and carrying them in a very visible stack under his arm. Upon finding the majority, he carries them to the market district, settling down on the bench beside the fountain. His legs were drawn in folded, and the pile of torn down, damaged posters stacked neatly beside him, pinned under his leg. He wore a scowl as he sat there, the dressing on his head pulled forward with his weight leaned just so.