[Willowbend, Maine - Job Openings]
Willowbend is a small up and coming town near the Canadian/U.S. border. The recent reopening of the town's lumber factory has sparked an increase in dozens of jobs. Mainly those of mechanics and technicians to help...
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[Willowbend, Maine - Job Openings]
Willowbend is a small up and coming town near the Canadian/U.S. border. The recent reopening of the town's lumber factory has sparked an increase in dozens of jobs throughout the area. Mainly those of mechanics and technicians to help with the factory, though many others are available. Housing available for all positions. For further details please call the Durmont Family at 1+(698)2356666
Make no contact with the Venti.
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It was a little strange to actually respond to an ad that said something so cryptic. I mean, Venti? What did that even mean?
The Durmont family seemed to be the ones to own the town, from what you gathered. The place has been on the decline for years. People simply packing up and leaving for some where else with more to offer. A sad sight really, but nothing all that unexpected with how secluded the place seemed. A place of little people with little lives.
Not really an undesirable life. Which made it strange.
So to bring in more people to keep Willowbend from sputtering out like a match, they offered to house for free, utilities and all. For one full year for those who can stand it. Honestly, just what you where looking for, no?
A new chance. A quiet one.
The ads caught some attention. That's for sure. Enough for a few people to trickle in at least, going in for a taste of what they had to offer.
So why not follow suit?
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"Isn't it dangerous to bring people in?"
"They're not as friendly as you keep claiming, Alpha."
"Shouldn't we just let this God forsaken town die, what has it done for us anyways?"
"Surely we can move the pack."
"It's our only option left. We don't want to...no, we can't leave it to them."
The room fell silent. The Head of the Lycan pack a man of reason, of understanding and security. But these where simply times of necessity. No loyalties, no pack.
And their loyalties stood with their land.
"Yes, Alpha... We'll make the arrangements."
"Ah, yes, and don't forget... When the humans get here, it's Mr. Durmont from now on."
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