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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 4:20 pm
"Would you mind if I came and had a look at your entire stock?" Willow asked, slightly curious.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:04 pm
Leina: "Well, yeah," he says. "Sadly, backwater places like this don't get much attention from women. Especially the good-looking ones. We mostly get travelers and merchants. But hey, I'm glad to offer a complement!"
Willow: "Oh, sure," the merchant says. "Right this way." He leads you out of the tavern, to a large open-top wagon. It is filled with many items, all well-organized and strapped down.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:09 pm
As the time dwindles, I get out of the bath. "Well, it has been good to meet you, Sazey. I wish you luck in life and hope that you will find some way to better your situation." I say as I dry myself off.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:42 pm
Willow takes a closer look at the items in stock, hoping to find something of use. Although for some reason she kept being sraw back to the salt.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:58 pm
Apollo: "Many thanks," Sazey says as she begins draining the bath water. It takes you only a few seconds to dry yourself off with magic. Or about a minute with a towel.
Willow: You see region maps (hand-drawn), ropes, hooks (grappling, fishing, etc.), daggers, a few sets of armor (two male and two female), a few small furs (these could be fashioned into hand warmers or a hat if done right), a crate. You assume this crate to be non-saleable items that belong to the merchant himself, but it's worth a look, right? Also, the salt is still in his hands.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 6:07 pm
"You seem to have quite the little collection here" Willow commented a she picked up one of the daggers, testing it's weight. "Could I ask what is in that nifty little crate over there?" She notioned at it with the dagger, bending her wrist so that the tip of the dagger was pointing whilst her palm was faceing upwards. "Personal belongings, perhaps?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 6:58 pm
Obviously I decide to dry myself off with magic, since that's just kinda how I am. After that, I put my clothes back on and prepare to leave.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 8:33 pm
"I can't find any logical sense in starving you while you're working off the punishment. How are you supposed to pay it off when there's always a chance that you'll collapse from malnourishment?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 10:35 pm
Willow: The dagger seems very well-made. "Yes, that's my stuff," the merchant says. "Have to keep warm, after all!"
Apollo: The bath water is still draining as you leave. When you get outside, you find Sand-Claw talking to Irene.
Nyx: "I don't pretend to understand them," the woman says. "But I have to do what they want, or I'll be fed to the wolves."
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 9:03 am
"Ah, Hail; Sand-Claw was it?" I say as I approach Sand-Claw and Irene. "I don't believe we have been properly introduced. I am Apollo Lysander." I add with a bow.
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 1:22 pm
"Nice to meet you!" I say cheerfully to Apollo. "You already know who I am, I'm sure everyone in that castle of yours knows! I practically shouted it!" I look back down to Irene, not sure what I can do to keep her busy, and not get arrested by the guards for disturbing the peace. Hey wait, that sounds like fun! Oh wait, um, I can't go drinking... This is hard!
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 7:19 pm
"Well, I could try to wash your brain, but you're so much sweeter when you actually have personality!" I say sarcastically. I then mentally reprimand myself for telling that completely shitty pun.
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 11:46 pm
"And if you collapse? What then? Starving you is like setting you up for failure!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 11:48 pm
Sand-Claw: You get the idea to fly around with Irene on your back. That should be fun, right?
Layla: "Why thank you!" Xiao says. "You have about three minutes left," the operator says.
Nyx: The woman just shrugs. "Never said they were the brightest people," she mutters.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 7:43 am
That is a great idea! Flying is fun, but I never let anyone ride my back... I ponder if letting someone ride me was worth it, even if it's just Irene. "Would you like to fly Irene?" I ask, figuring that I could also carry her.
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