Morith Provincial Registry Office

[Azuloth]

Morith Provincial Registry Office

-Post in here to register your structures.

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Fees

Home/Manor
-5 gold

Workshop
-25 gold

Vendor
-2 gold

Inn/Tavern
-5 gold

[Allyria Allenmorde]

Floras 22nd, 200ATD

Allyria arrived in the Morith Provincial registry office after purchasing her properties to make sure that they were registered properly. She sat across from the aging bespectled man and presented her deeds of ownership to him.

"As I was saying sir, there are several properties here. Warehouse A, I'd like to have registered as a workshop. The house on Vayar Avenue I'd like to be registered as the home of myself and an associate. The street vendor stand I'd like to have registered as a vendor... obviously."

"I see... and how will you be paying young lady? With your wits? Bah! Bahahaha!"

"Coin. Real coin, sir. If you doubt me."

"Aye, no lass. Thirty two ritz."

Allyria reached into her pocket and counted out the gold pieces, thirty two of them. She carefully placed them on the table in stacks that eight coins high, four total stacks in all. With that she was out of cash money until she went to the bank, aside from some silver that is. Bank cheques would have to do.

"Anything else?"

"Aye, no lass. It's all here. Here's your paperwork. Have a good day!"

Allyria gathered her papers, and left in a hurry. With her properties now registered. She could finally get to work.

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Jeshua needed a map... perhaps then it wouldn't take so long to get from place to place. He also needed to stop relying on Will to guide him around... The boy was directionally challenged, perhaps moreso than Jesh himself, I mean the office was across the street from the real estate office, yet somehow they had wound up wandering around the city for an hour or two before arriving at their destination.

Jesh looked back across the street seeing the real-estate office. "Really Will, 'It's this way, just follow me' you said... We wandered around for so long... and it was across the street..." Jesh collapsed dramatically to the ground, "Why?... Why?"

Will just sorta blushed, embarrassed, "Well we're here now."

"I suppose so..." Jeshua straightened himself up as he walked through the door. "Yes, hello there. I would like to register my property as an inn and workshop. That should be thirty ritz if I'm not mistaken." Jesh counted out the coin.

"Which building is it?"

"The property belonging to Jeshua on Market Way."

"You are registered sir."

"All right Will, lets go check out our new place."

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Gold Removed.

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"Three of them, I'd like registered as Vendors. Yes, Vendors--they're large storage units." He was looking at his map, leaning back in the wood chair, resting his feet on the Registrar's desk. "The small structure too."
 He stroked his scarf.

"Mm, alright. Vendors. What type of Vendors? If you don't mind me ask--"

"I don't. Two are storage. In-going and Out-going." He raised an eyebrow at the clerk, and crossed his arms. He almost perceived a bead of sweat going down the man's face. He wasn't used to the real movers-and-shakers, obviously. "The stall's for selling in the Central Market, of course. Corday General Imports. And the other one... I'll need a vault. Get me some place with good security, would you?"

The man looked a little more confused at that one, but he scribbled something down. "You have three more properties... Lot of storage Mr. uh...?"

"Corday," he said, "...obviously. You think I'd trust anyone else to do my business?" -scoff- "Please." He rolled his eyes, and looked back at the paper, a small etching of the available lots.

"Well uh, I uh..." the man stared at the bottom of Henri's fresh leather boots. Purchased that morning.

He held the parchment to his face, rocking slightly in the chair. He hadn't considered the other options. He supposed, of course, that the other three could be registered as other things, stocked by good people, and still contain the same storage space he needed if his others ran over. "The other large structures... make the one here, nearer river-side, a Manor. This one nearer the wall-side, a Workshop, and... This one in between them, an, uh, Inn-slash-Tavern." He smiled, looking up over the paper and down his nose at the bureaucrat. "All that sound good to you... sir?"

-43g

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"Perfectly as long as you have the coin, which I see you do. Be on your way then, we are done and you are cluttering up my office."


Coin Taken--Xynestro