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I got the idea to follow someone when he went to sell some armor over the amulet. He is a person that everyone looks to for prices today. A so called respected merchant. If he says it's worth this much then people say it's worth that much. I had heard he was selling stuff, but not really selling it. He would go through the motions for everyone around them and afterwards he would be given the armor back so he could sell it later on for more. Saying that it sold for this amount earlier.
XXXXX offers his elven-styled brigandine to XXXXX for some silver.
XXXXX dances around the room to music only he can hear.
XXXXX hands XXXXX his promissory note. XXXXX accepts XXXXX's elven-styled brigandine.
XXXXX works his way out of some light alloy chain mail.
XXXXX works his way into some black elven-styled brigandine. XXXXX says, "thanks"
XXXXX dances around the room to music only he can hear.
XXXXX joins XXXXX's group.
XXXXX says, "ai"
XXXXX nods.
XXXXX put a Wehnimer's promissory note in his deep black cloak.
XXXXX scratches his head.
XXXXX says, "thanks a bunch"
XXXXX says, "Ai, so you can make sure"
XXXXX says, "I trust ya"
XXXXX nods.
XXXXX says, "swing at me"
You see XXXXX XXXXX the Elf XXXXXX. He appears to be in his XX's, has XXXX, XXXXX, XXXXX, and fair skin. He has some minor cuts and bruises on his left arm. He is holding some light alloy chain mail in his left hand. He is wearing some black elven-styled brigandine, a gold ring, a dark mein band, an imflass threaded war harness, a golvern-bound spiked rolaren targe, a gold-trimmed xenium scabbard, some elven tracking boots, some sturdy falconer's gloves, a clear glass amulet, an onyx amulet, and a sturdy elven crafted battle-pack.
XXXXX swings a closed fist at XXXXX!
AS: +0 vs DS: +112 with AvD: +4 + d100 roll: +7 = -101
A clean miss.
XXXXX works his way out of some black elven-styled brigandine.
XXXXX works his way into some light alloy chain mail.
XXXXX says, "again"
XXXXX swings a closed fist at XXXXX!
AS: +0 vs DS: +115 with AvD: +5 + d100 roll: +19 = -91
A clean miss.
XXXXX nods.
XXXXX says, "11 rt"
XXXXX mumbles something that you don't quite catch.
XXXXX works his way out of some light alloy chain mail.
XXXXX starts chortling.
XXXXX works his way into some black elven-styled brigandine.
XXXXX's group just went east.
That took place one west of the bank. After the left I went to a place I knew they would go to that the hung around a lot. At which time one of them ran off to hunt. Leaving the other to venture over to the table I was at with some friends. To my shock I see the man who had just sold his armor still with his armor in his hands.
You pull out a chair and plop yourself down at the table.
[Curious Thrak Table] Scented smoke drifts upwards from a low brass lamp, curling toward the ceiling before dissipating. The table top is etched with letters in several different styles, from roughly hewn initials to lightly flowing elven lettering. Carved into the table is the phrase: "R. Thrak is a big fat...." The scrawl ends in a dark brown stain resembling a thrak shaped like a question mark. You also see the XXXXX disk and a dented steel trunk. Also in the room: XXXXX, Lady XXXXX who is seated, Lord Scam, Lady XXXXX who is seated, XXXXX who is seated Obvious exits: out.
You see Lord Scam the Merhcnat. He appears to be in his 50's, has short, straight light brown hair, hazel eyes, and fair skin. He has a silver chain of interlinking moons and stars tattoo coiled on his arm. He is in good shape. He is holding some black elven-styled brigandine in his right hand and a heavy backpack in his left hand. He is wearing a black silk backpack, a pair of baggy silk pants accented with silvery veniom threadwork, a veniom-inlaid rolaren tower shield, an elven-styled deep black cloak, a tiny crystal promise jewel, and a glowing amulet.
People wonder why our economy is so messed up. It is people like these that do it. Sure it is his armor to do with as he pleases, but not at our expense I say. reg
