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"Humm, yes. The tea was quite excelent. I think I will take another cup, if you do not mind." Lazarus pushes the cup back across the counter, pocketing his 10 charge tokens. To him, these were better than money, because he could use them to make charge-based items. He ran his left hand over the ring on his right index finger. The Rib of the Crypt would do him much good in the long run.

Van eyed the Cat Cafe from the street. It looked cheery enough, the windows decorated with the trappings of playful kitten decals and flower pots. Near the front entrance a neon open sign, is lit. Inside he could see the strange cat girl hybrid that had nearly caused him an accident yesterday. Van reminded himself that here, it was considered rude to stare, and walks in.

Amidst the hustle and bustle of the cafe patrons, a new figure walks in the doors. A teen boy, in monks garb makes his way to the counter at the back of the store. From a large pocket on his belt he produces a small pouch, and a coin and sets them on the counter.

He looks at you with his brown eyes, Greetings, Ms. Nukunuku. he says picking up the name from your mind. This is a container of what I believe was called Imp Toast. Motioning towards the pouch he continues, As I understand, it is used for enhancing magic, but as I do not draw my power from arcane studies I have little use for it myself. Word has reached me that you purchase items such as this, and sell other objects of use. Would you be interested in a trade? I have need of several bio neural power cell replenishers (charge coins). I also have this Goblin Patroller coin, that I really have no need of, what could I barter for these?

Hmm, greetings Arch Master Lazarus, He says with a bow. I am looking for bio neural power cell replenishers. If you have that, or a similar energy restoring technology compatible with my light sword. He says holding up a shiny metal handle previously hanging off his belt. I would be happy to barter my Imp Toast for whatever you deem to be a reasonable trade.

(That means I'm looking for charge coins.)

Vincent walks into the Cat Cafe, reflexively jerking away from the catgirl when he sees her. "Man...I can still feel that beating..." Vincent mutters quietly to himself. "Greetings, Nuku." Vincent continues aloud. "Hm? Oh, Van, Laz how are you both?"

Lazarus nods, reaching into the pouch on his left hip. From within, he withdraws five small metallic coins, covered with a strange symbol. His fingers twist the coins around, flipping them back and forth casually.
"Yes, I do indeed have several charge coins. Considering potions that boost one's stats that are avaliable at the local town shop increase your apitude for the duration of an excuration, while the imp toast is only for a momentairy burst, I would be willing to part with the equalviant of 50 chips worth, or 5 charge coins for the imp toast."

He smiles at Vincent and Nuku, both of them having seen his spell damage, and both well aware how destructive he can become with a little toasted imp.

Storming into the cat cafe Androsia sits down in a huff nearly tipping over a few chairs in the process. "Perky?, who ever said a field researcher had to be perky?" Grumbling under her breath she steamed furiously. "Threaten to put me back in the archive, thats the last straw" For a moment she seemed to have a very determined face before it broke with a stream of tears. "I hate the archive so much..." She pulled the drawstring on her hood till nothing was visible of her face and set her head down on the table still shaky.

"uuuggufuugugu" Lifting her head off the table Androsia opens up her hood and stares sadly at the concerned patron. "Too many problems sir, so many problems it makes me sick." Flipping open a newer fashioned book she spread it out on the table so that a more recent review could be seen.

Androsia while possessing the know how and spark of a young mage still has far to go when it comes to representing the ideals of the Illuminati in a public setting. She is both cold and emotionless, and brings a hostile undertone. There are two options for consideration, she is to perform 10 good deeds for the citizens of Miyr as a sign of good faith in her morals. Or she will be reassigned to the archives to remain as far from the seeing eyes of Miyr as possible. On a furthernote her research on the corrupting properties of demon magics brought a spot of white to an otherwise tarnished record.

"See it proves it, they have had it out for me since the day I was unable to bring them information on the holy and demonic blades." Pointing to no particular part of the paper she looked as though she were about to start crying once more as she sank back down in her chair.

Nuku continues to stair the token for awhile before the crying brings her to her sense. Leaving the token behind she leaps clean across the shop and lands right into Van’s side knocking him to the ground. Looking up at Androsia she says “Well if you need any help doing good deeds me and Blaze will help you.” Looking back down at Van “Since its worth 100 chips I will give you the one charge coin and 40 chips for it. Half of its value, that’s my normal deal” still sitting on top of his chest she speaks normally as if nothing is out of the ordinary.