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maxochrome effect Captain
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 Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 10:33 am
~*Gorentia*~ The city of pure crystal, it is home to the Winged Arnellian race. The Arnellians tell tales that the crystals that surround this floating isle was made of the Goddess's tears, for once the island was home to The Goddess and The Hero... Now, however, there is no trace of anything "Godly" anymore. The city is a marketing commune, with an inn, an antique shop and a marketplace for all your shopping needs.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 8:59 pm
Harley nodded over and over. This shopkeeper had been talking his ear off for the last 2 hours. He needed to be somewhere soon. And all he had wanted was robe. Just the robe. That's all he wanted. But the shopkeeper, an old hen, told him about how her son had bought the same staff twenty years ago, or something. "I really must go, I'm sorry..." he said to the woman. Senility truly was a terrible thing. The woman smiled slightly and helped the next customer, who was slightly grumpy, as they had been in line for the 2 hours that Harley had waited to buy the robe.
Ah, the robe. It was a light weight robe, perfect for mages, with a few dragon scales sewn into the hem to give it a bit of resistance to fire. What else did he need... probably a helm of some sort... and a few curative items. He had his herbs, but none of them restored spiritual energy. He continued to search for the next shop. Hopefully he'd find one sooner or later...
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maxochrome effect Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 6:56 am
"herbs!" lark called. "healing herbs!" next to were lark stood sat many small cups and bowls each had a small happy plant growing in them. "lark stood on a milk crate and called out over the market place. "young healthy herbs!" she had been there most of the morning and was starting to get a little anoyed with haveing to repet her self. "herbs dryed and fresh! get them well you can very cheap!" she stoped and looked out over the crowd of shopers, sellers and theves. she sighed, this town sucked, she knew once she had enouugh cash she was out of there, but there we almost no mages in this city who needed dryed and freash herbs from some golem, let alone any one who would really buy from a golem! people walked past. lark called. "young dryed herbs great for magic! get them well there alive!" a slight brezz wisked past her and tugged at he purple hair and the fethers on her wings. lark smiled wind always helped sales on plants she did not know how but it always did.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 6:15 pm
Harley overheard a voice calling out from the side of the bazaar. He struggled through the crowd of townsfolk and tourists until he found a Golem, who looked a bit like an Arnellian, and nodded to her. "Hello, there, can I have some Rhyneweed and some Moongrass?" he said. He handed the girl a bit of gold. Something about her was strange, though. He looked around the bazaar. Was there anything else he needed? "Oh, and some Belladonna, too" he said. In case he needed more poison, for his knife. His wings grew tense when he thought of the knife, but when he found it safe in it's scabbard on his belt, they relaxed and he heaved a sigh of relief.
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maxochrome effect Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 7:15 am
"Of coarse sir." she gave him a smile and stepped down off of her milk crate. She crouched down next to her many strange plants and plunked many leaves of one as she did the leaves immediately shrived and browned she put them in a small dark colored cloth pouch and put in on the ground next to her. Then she cut a hand full of what looked like curly light colored wheat or tall grass. She tied it into a bundle with small piece of thread and gave it a light blue cloth sack. Then she took a rather small plant of hers that had been covered with a dark cloth and she uncovered it the leaves were a deep green and had red veins. The stems were red and the pot it was in was matt black. The girl slipped on pair of gloves and broke off many leaves then placed then in a thick wax and cloth bag. She recovered the plant and closed all the pouches she had put plants in. she took the gold piece and tucked it in her shirt. She handed the mage his plants and smiled at him. "Were might you be going off too sir?" she gave him a side long glance "and what are you needing that Belladonna for?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 4:25 pm
He nodded and put the plants into his satchel. "I'm heading probably for Hiamsi." he said, as he arranged the plants. "And I need the Belladonna for poison. My dagger has a small vial of poison in it. In case I need to make more." He thought for a second... did he need anything else. But he couldn't think of anything. "But... I'm curious... What's a Golem doing in Gorentia? We usually don't find many of your tribe here..." he said. He was sure she had an excuse. And she was a rather strange golem at that. There are very few Golems who looked as human as she. But he decided that there was no problem in that.
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maxochrome effect Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 5:13 pm
She stood very tall and looked up at him. "I am here on misfortune." she frowned. "I was dumped here by the caravan after I was sold to the caravan by a house hold I worked for after I left my creator the great mage vandorf. The great mage made me as a gift for the fairy queen, but I was broke so he sold me to a friend of his. “She made eye contact.”Do you mind if I travel with you to Hiamsi?" she smiled at him. “I will pay you with serves. watch." she stepped back and gestured towards a tall gangly plant next to her. She put a hand over it and the plant grew towards it then encircled her hand. She smiled the plant moved up her arm before lark said "enough." the plant pulled away and grew back down. “See I can pay." she smiled at him and waited for his answer
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