Meshlyim

𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐌
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"𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘓𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘛 𝘚𝘌𝘓𝘓𝘚𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘋𝘚."
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There is a line of men standing at the mercenary recruitment post from all across the ancient world. They have brought their families in search for an opportunity from their desolate homelands.

The recruiter looks at the man standing in front of him and asks information regarding his life. After these exchanges, the recruiter walks away to another building to the confusion of the man who stands there puzzled. 

He returns, equipment in hand, and signs the ledger with the information of the man he just spoke to. He turns to the man and hands his equipment and stationing details to him.

The man, walks away, knowing he has sold his sword to the Carthaginian Republic. 
It is time for him to earn his bloodied silver.

Sign the dotted line; contact a mercenary recruitment officer to enlist in the Meshlyim.

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