Dream-Lark

Summary Name: Ignacio’s Touch - Spa and Beauty Owned By: Envoy Tiffany of House Marino Managed by: Armiger Tesana Type of business: Ignacio’s Touch is a spa and bathhouse, meant for relaxing and pampering, as well as a high end place to get squeaky clean. Nobles can also conduct business in private while relaxing. Slaves (and orphans) have a small section where they can bathe and relax (for free). Where is the business run: Artisan District Kind of workers the business employs: Assistant Manager (1), Front Desk Manager (2), Masseuses, Courtesans, Hair/Makeup Artists, Servers, Bath Attendants, Repair Workers, Cleaning/Laundry Staff, Kitchen Employees, Gardener (1), Accountant (1), Security (5), Slaves Building Ignacio’s Touch is a grand building inside the Artisan District. A light grey marble shot through with blues and green and a touch of gold, the structure is simple but elegant in its embellishments. There is a rooftop garden that can be glimpsed from the street. Fountains

Rycaron The stallion stifled a yawn as he walked to his office, a cup of tea gripped carefully by his teke. It was early in the morning, but he had been unable to sleep again. Nightmares and tension make poor bedfellows, and he was still unable to sleep well most nights. But it didn’t matter, for he had a job to do -- a bit of caffeine always saw him through. With a deep sigh, Rycaron set his cup down upon his desk, glancing toward the fruit bowl that was always kept stocked nearby. However, something seemed...different. The Sage furrowed his brows, peering more closely, only to see that some of his fruit had been...nibbled upon. A frown pulled down the corners of his lips, as he peered more closely at his desk as a whole. Yes, even some papers were showing the signs of having been sampled by a little rodent, and in one corner there were droppings. “This will not do,” the Sage muttered, shaking his head. It was a pain, and he couldn’t bear the thought of any of his books or scrolls

Featuring Zyndern & Addison Chapter 9 Vagabond Quest Prompts Prompt 1 Zyndern It was another day in the great city of Asylon, a place practically untouched by all of the craziness of the outside world. Everyone said Digend was taking care of them, looking after them, like the old gods didn’t do anymore. All Zyndern knew was that it was a brand new day to play and explore! The twins were currently near the entrance to the sparkling city, watching equines come and go. The ones leaving were mostly Missionaries, it seemed, out to guide people to the safety of Digend’s embrace. And it was really fun to see what new arrivals there were! “Addy! Addy! Look! He’s green!” the colt giggled, blowing his bangs out of his face as he pointed out the newest arrival to his twin. The stallion in question did indeed have great swirling tattoos of green, like a giant tree on his flanks and back. “Funny!” WC//194 Addison Addison pranced on the spot with excited hooves, watching over the new members

Rycaron The hippocampus blinked as the question was asked, turning his head to regard the youth standing beside him. The little one looked curious, but awed to be speaking to the Sage, and it was quite an amusing combination. “Well, now, that is an interesting question,” Rycaron murmured, a gentle chuckle emerging from him. “Once upon a time, when I was but a young one in Kiephis, I greatly wished to be a cleric. Their talents were incredible, and though I was quickly informed that mare’s were best at the craft, I have always admired it. Instead I began to think I would follow the philosopher’s path, but after traveling to Inaria and staying there for a while...the emissary path came to me.” The Sage seemed to grow somber then, a shadow appearing in his eyes as memories flowed through his mind, one after another. “I had met the young Hawkeye and become friends with him. There was a chance he would be the future Emperor, and I wanted to help him as best as I could. So I worked hard