Lord of Girth
Csilla
Iron Empire Offices
As much as I liked the Iron Empire system, I was not keen on waiting behind every mom and pop shop that wanted a chance to be with the Iron Empire, nor was I glad that these offices were used for much more than that. It created a place where so many people were crammed all into one place where I had to compete for a freaking spot just to see an official about making my company part of the Iron Empire.
Unlike my mentor before me, I wanted to grow the company past a simple smithing shop. I wanted to be able to create things where my abilities excelled. I wanted to make a place where this could become more than just a side business. To do that, I would need to have someone support me, or find a way to sustain myself. One of the places I thought of? The Iron Empire. A place that I had called makeshift home for a while now. A place where I found myself believing in its ideals.
Yes, I was known to make a few... incidents from time to time, but I felt that this place was still home. It was like being grounded from your parents. Only, I wouldn't really know what that is so not a good analogy for me honestly. Either way, I waited for this Miss, Lindberg who would be speaking to me about a contract.
So far, all I had been doing was waiting.
The question was, would I be able to wait forever, be denied, or approved for work here in the Empire?
[member="Eostre Lindberg"],
Iron Empire Offices
As much as I liked the Iron Empire system, I was not keen on waiting behind every mom and pop shop that wanted a chance to be with the Iron Empire, nor was I glad that these offices were used for much more than that. It created a place where so many people were crammed all into one place where I had to compete for a freaking spot just to see an official about making my company part of the Iron Empire.
Unlike my mentor before me, I wanted to grow the company past a simple smithing shop. I wanted to be able to create things where my abilities excelled. I wanted to make a place where this could become more than just a side business. To do that, I would need to have someone support me, or find a way to sustain myself. One of the places I thought of? The Iron Empire. A place that I had called makeshift home for a while now. A place where I found myself believing in its ideals.
Yes, I was known to make a few... incidents from time to time, but I felt that this place was still home. It was like being grounded from your parents. Only, I wouldn't really know what that is so not a good analogy for me honestly. Either way, I waited for this Miss, Lindberg who would be speaking to me about a contract.
So far, all I had been doing was waiting.
The question was, would I be able to wait forever, be denied, or approved for work here in the Empire?
[member="Eostre Lindberg"],