(A women in passing reads the flier, only to frown gently as no location is given for where such donations can be scent. Or where one may seek her our for more information. The women leaves only to return with her own bit of parchment and a small metal spike to attack her parchment to the one she was taking interest in before.)
There are many who would seek to aid the city when it is in need, yet i fear not all know your name or where such donations could be sent. Because of this i am unable to make a donation. If it at all pleases you, could word be sent to the Governors Hotel, to Anastasia De'Blanc with further instructions on the matter.
