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The Rangers Of The Expedition will be a guild of explorers, and treasure hunters, When we return from any of our glorious exploits, we will sell the treasures, artifacts, Rare Weapons, potions and Herbs.
In short we are a tarveling mercantile of exotic items! our base of operations as well as our maine shop will be at the Guild Home
currenty we have about 16 members! and the website has just been lauched
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http://www.freewebs.com/roteguild [;:,.
[NEWS]
-new website just launched, link above
------------------------Alignment-----------------------------------
Currently we are of Lawfull Neutral alignment, not particulary favoring good or evil, for fear of loosing customers! we fight for what we see fit, but will not take part in petty Guild disputes, unless said guild interferes directly with a Our guild, or trading routes.
-----------------------Friends & foes-------------------------------
we are, at the moment a \"friend\" of the mirth guild, in the coming weeks, if al goes well, we will be \"Allies\"
other than these relations we try to make only friends and allies, no foes unless, of course they interfere with our guild or its trading routes
-----------------Short Stories and Guild History----------------
The young Dermorian\'s eyes glittered under the light of the Azure Sun, sparkling with eager anticipation at the abundance of marvelous goods spread out on the tabletop. Her gaze swept over potent herbs from the farthest reaches of the labyrinths, knick-knacks from the ancestral home of the Stonebreaker dwarves, and even precious packets of Surface Soil.
Do you see anything you like, little Miss?? rumbled the sturdy Kran merchant, as he finished setting up his market booth.
I, I, don\'t know.. There\'s just so much! How did you get it all?? The child\'s voice quivered as she sensed the mysterious aura of the items for sale. They all seemed to ooze a sense of far-off adventure and uncharted frontier.
The Kran leaned back and set himself down in his granite chair, took a quick bite of a particularly fine piece of marble, then began to speak. Miss, I got all this by toiling across scorching sands, slogging through boggy marshes that stretch past the horizon, and hauling myself up sheer cliff faces. I got this by being persistent, and by not giving up. I got this with the help of my comrades, the members of the Rangers of the Expedition.
There are none as skilled as the Expeditioners when it comes to finding hidden paths and secret shortcuts, and nobody can guide you through the barren wasteland of the surface as an Expeditioner can. Like me, they are roving wanderers, never settling down, and always questing for whatever is beyond the horizon.
A woman\'s voice rang out over the babble of the marketplace. Fraytha? Where are you, dear?? The little Dermorian maid scrambled to her feet and smiled at the friendly merchant.
Thank you for your story, sir. I hope I meet you again next year.
WiseKran watched as Freytha scampered off to where her mother was waiting. So do I, little one. So do I. The world needs more innocents like you.. But even as he said it, the Kran knew that they would never meet again. In the morning, he would rise early and do what the Leader of the Rangers of the Expedition should: Set off for the land beyond the horizon.---written by Half_Pint of the Mirth Guild
------------------------------Join us!--------------------------------
Contact \"Confusediam\" or \"WiseKran\" in game to join, or e-mail us to set up a meeting in hydlaa were You can be Invited... my e-mail is
WiseKran@hotmail.com