I'm not an officer but I can answer a few of those.

There's no set induction time like some other houses have. Most are inductions are by invite. If you're interested in applying, try wandering down to the Tree and ringing the windchimes. There's always someone there, and usually an officer's present.

I've also forwarded your message to the Laphrael, our chairwoman.


-farmer

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That's just what we want, criss-crossing furrows all over the town streets from someone wandering through with their animated plow super buddy.

-Strath

Pretty much what everybody has said thus far. Sylvanfair doesn't hold regular inductions in the traditional sense, but we are always happy to receive new membership.

Drop on by sometime, ring the windchimes at the front door, or check directly west of the front door and see if anyone is parked in our new Fishing Grove. As was mentioned, tonight at 9pm we're having a social gathering in the Grove where we'll be offering our design assistance to those in need while reeling in a few fish along the way.

We also have our own forum that is far more active than the official one here. Feel free to register on there (I'll have to active the account to make sure you aren't a spambot from Togo) and introduce yourself if you wish.

The L behind the Laphrael

It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a shoe.
http://www.gsguide.net/index.php?title=Laphrael

>>I am totally a spambot.

At least you didn't put that your hometown was Cysaegir. That's like the dead giveaway to a spambot!

The L behind the Laphrael

It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a shoe.
http://www.gsguide.net/index.php?title=Laphrael

>The house is located three west from the Gemcutter's Shop and then north will take you to a stone-lined path. Hope to see you there!

Okay, your fired as a tour guide. It's east. Three east of the Gemcutter's.

Three west of the gemshop would take one heck of a climb to find your front door!


SPLAT!! Khaladon careens off the far wall, slides down the smooth wood panelling and collapses into a quivering heap on the floor, with only his dignity bruised.