Date: 2 Ymiden 716
When Rosamond arrived to The Office of The Citizen’s Committee she left her mute errand boy outside, with orders to hold the horse and keep an eye on the dog. The she continued, saw the three doors to housing, employment and advicem and settled for advice. This was where Ettore Lorca had told her to go and show the secret letter of recommendation if she ever found herself in greater need of support in Etzos. She had kept the letter hidden ever since she had received it and taken great care to not let the seal be damaged by even the tiniest of marks. So exactly what was written in it wasn’t known to her, but she trusted it would be something useful, as it was Ettore who had given it to her.
She entered an unexpectedly messy office and found herself facing a harried and confused man who looked to have lived longer than most people did. She guessed this could be chalked up to the living conditions in Etzos, this wealthy and safe city. The man seems like living evidence of how safe it was.
His greeting was a bit confused. "Oh, I'm terribly sorry. I didn't see you come in. Just grab a chair...oh, umm...well just set those charts on the floor...if you can find a spot. But don't lose them! I need them for uh...who?...oh yes, the young lady three visitors ago."
He sighed heavily but then he caught himself. ,"Oh dear, I never asked you your name...or, for that matter, gave you mine." He rose hesitantly from his desk, made an effort to stabilize a stack of papers near the closest edge, to avoid a domino-effect of toppling paperwork, and extended his hand.
"I am Marlin Tagley, the Guidance Coordinator." He allows a sheepish grin, "I don't imagine I look terribly coordinated right now, eh? Well, it's only because I handle everything other than Housing and Employment. That's why this mess is of such varied components." He laughs with genuine mirth.
"So now, what is your name? And what can I help you with?"
Rosamond hesitated a little bit to be honest. Was this man really something to rely on? Maybe Ettore Lorca had been away from Etzos for so many years that he had no idea how Tagley was today? But she couldn’t afford to not take this chance. She told him a man named Ettore Lorca had told her to turn to him. She was looking for general advice about the city and also get his opinions on what could be a suitable job for a woman skilled in thing such as research and investigations.
Then she handed him the letter
OOC: The letter is described in the last post of the linked thread.
When Rosamond arrived to The Office of The Citizen’s Committee she left her mute errand boy outside, with orders to hold the horse and keep an eye on the dog. The she continued, saw the three doors to housing, employment and advicem and settled for advice. This was where Ettore Lorca had told her to go and show the secret letter of recommendation if she ever found herself in greater need of support in Etzos. She had kept the letter hidden ever since she had received it and taken great care to not let the seal be damaged by even the tiniest of marks. So exactly what was written in it wasn’t known to her, but she trusted it would be something useful, as it was Ettore who had given it to her.
She entered an unexpectedly messy office and found herself facing a harried and confused man who looked to have lived longer than most people did. She guessed this could be chalked up to the living conditions in Etzos, this wealthy and safe city. The man seems like living evidence of how safe it was.
His greeting was a bit confused. "Oh, I'm terribly sorry. I didn't see you come in. Just grab a chair...oh, umm...well just set those charts on the floor...if you can find a spot. But don't lose them! I need them for uh...who?...oh yes, the young lady three visitors ago."
He sighed heavily but then he caught himself. ,"Oh dear, I never asked you your name...or, for that matter, gave you mine." He rose hesitantly from his desk, made an effort to stabilize a stack of papers near the closest edge, to avoid a domino-effect of toppling paperwork, and extended his hand.
"I am Marlin Tagley, the Guidance Coordinator." He allows a sheepish grin, "I don't imagine I look terribly coordinated right now, eh? Well, it's only because I handle everything other than Housing and Employment. That's why this mess is of such varied components." He laughs with genuine mirth.
"So now, what is your name? And what can I help you with?"
Rosamond hesitated a little bit to be honest. Was this man really something to rely on? Maybe Ettore Lorca had been away from Etzos for so many years that he had no idea how Tagley was today? But she couldn’t afford to not take this chance. She told him a man named Ettore Lorca had told her to turn to him. She was looking for general advice about the city and also get his opinions on what could be a suitable job for a woman skilled in thing such as research and investigations.
Then she handed him the letter
OOC: The letter is described in the last post of the linked thread.