A raven soars over the forest and hones in on a post outside the barracks. It caws, drawing attention to a letter attached to its leg.
Hullo, most noble and dignifyed Barun!
I heard you was looking fer someone to look after yer dogs? Name's Rowan Boyd, animal trainer in, er, training. I studied uner Fergus in Skara Brae but lookin to pluy my trade in freer lands.
Iv got two main areas of expertese - messenger birds (by the way pleas feed Jax a smal rodent for delivery of this leter, keeps him loyal an obedient) The raven looks on expectantly and caws again and domestic dogs. With a bit of practice thogh, theyll be hunting down Mongbats like the dogs of hell! Also some up n comin reserch in animal rearin has suggeted dogs are good fer motiviating soldiers in their downtime! Fer now I would seek only an apprintice wage, so yull be getting valu fer money on top of all this.
Pleas send your reply to the Ranch in Skara, Jax has a holder on his righ leg.
Thankin yee,
Rowan
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