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After the sheer creepiness that was that storm a few days ago, Palomides feels as though everyone's spirits need a bit of lifting. Ergo, he has made another sign!
A GRAND HUNT
Pursuit of the wild boar!
To take place TOMORROW, in the forest. Please assemble at NOON. Bring your own HORSE or HOUND or HORN or BANNER.
Ladies welcome.
There are blanks underneath for people to sign up, should they wish. Palomides does not know or particularly care whether there are actual boar in the forest; the point of a hunt, as anyone from his time knows, isn't to hunt things.
A GRAND HUNT
Pursuit of the wild boar!
To take place TOMORROW, in the forest. Please assemble at NOON. Bring your own HORSE or HOUND or HORN or BANNER.
Ladies welcome.
There are blanks underneath for people to sign up, should they wish. Palomides does not know or particularly care whether there are actual boar in the forest; the point of a hunt, as anyone from his time knows, isn't to hunt things.