[Ah-- pfft, the wood creaking whisperer gets him to laugh, holding up the last dregs of his oily drink to toast to this absurd new "title."]
Constantin d'Orsay, speaker for the lumber! Unique.
[And as much as he has had most of a few drinks already, he can't help but think, how would one go about acquiring a business license in this fair city? Hours of bothering someone down at the Embassy, for a start, to be certain-- but! That's a future business endeavor problem.
Just kidding he's still thinking about it, just in the fun and funny way instead of the paperwork queues way:]
How many hands do you imagine one has to hold to generate adequate funds for stock enough for a proper tavern? A dozen? More?
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Constantin d'Orsay, speaker for the lumber! Unique.
[And as much as he has had most of a few drinks already, he can't help but think, how would one go about acquiring a business license in this fair city? Hours of bothering someone down at the Embassy, for a start, to be certain-- but! That's a future business endeavor problem.
Just kidding he's still thinking about it, just in the fun and funny way instead of the paperwork queues way:]
How many hands do you imagine one has to hold to generate adequate funds for stock enough for a proper tavern? A dozen? More?