Silvermule courier

The Silvermule courier is an NPC that delivers messages for a living in Icemule Trace. Her job is the same as that performed by new adventurers asking the town clerk for work.

Description

>look courier
You see one of the couriers for Silvermule Gaming Hall.  She is a tall and long-legged giantman dressed in tight-wrapped skins.  A snug, well-fitted jerkin of soft elk hide dyed a deep blue with the image of a rampant silver mule on front and back covers her torso.  A leather pouch tucked in at her hip is used to carry messages and Gaming Hall plaques here and there about town.  Her raven black hair is pulled back and tied to keep it from her face and there is a rosy glow to her cheeks from her exertions.

Questions

>ask runner about work
The courier stops a moment and looks you over, "Hmm, you look pretty new around here, the boss likes to give newcomers a hand.  Why don't you go over to Clovertooth Hall and ask the Trace Bondsman about a job.  Sometimes we need extra messengers."  She smiles at you and prepares to head off on her run.

>ask courier about quest
The courier pauses a moment and says, "Well, I don't really have time for adventures myself.  It's pretty dangerous out in the wilds.  But if you're looking to make some money and you don't mind honest labor, go see the Trace Bondsman over in Clovertooth Hall.  Sometimes he has more messages than messengers and he might be able to use you.

Messaging

Pausing a moment, the courier takes a small water flask from her pouch and takes a swallow or two.  Looking refreshed, she replaces it and prepares to dash off once more.

The Silvermule courier pauses a moment to rummage through her message pouch.

The courier heads east in a determined manner.

Interaction Messaging

Interaction messaging is taken from the view of an Erithian non-citizen of Icemule.

>greet courier

You pause a moment to consider the wisdom of your actions.  Knowing you might be misinterpreted, you decide to refrain for now.

>hug courier

The courier smiles at you shyly and says, "You're kind of cute, but you're just not my type."  She giggles and prepares to go on about her business.

>kiss courier

The courier smiles at you shyly and says, "You're kind of cute, but you're just not my type."  She giggles and prepares to go on about her business.

>salute courier

You pause a moment to consider the wisdom of your actions.  Knowing you might be misinterpreted, you decide to refrain for now.

>smile courier

You pause a moment to consider the wisdom of your actions.  Knowing you might be misinterpreted, you decide to refrain for now.

(She does not respond to bows, curtsies, or waves.)