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Post by sekraktaa on Oct 9, 2006 15:18:22 GMT -5
The crocodile made short work in slipping into the new armour. It fit as though it had been extra tailored for him and the staff matched the set perfectly. Due to the sheath which, he could even carry it on his back without having a hold on it the entire time. Quite satisfied, Katarn-Revor examined his reflection in a nearby mirror and was very pleased in what he saw. He always portrayed himself to be quite handsome. The armour however granted him the aura of nobility and royality he had lost so long ago. Perfect to show off he thought, grinning. He sold his old staff for a 100 gold to the stoat, but kept his poncho which he folded together and carried in a bag attached to his belt with him. The crocodile then gave the stoat one last farewell and returned to the already waiting Tibbarius. "Sorry if I'm late." Katarn-Revor gretted him, looking him over. "The new set of armour suits you." He added after a couple of moments.
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Post by LordStripetail on Oct 9, 2006 16:07:02 GMT -5
(Sure i can do that..)
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Post by LordStripetail on Oct 9, 2006 16:09:52 GMT -5
My, my aren'y you an impressive creature," a bald-headed badger said looking at them from across the room, he hold holding a sheet of papyrus and ink. He was dressed in the robes of an order. "Friar Incant at your service" He said bowing to Katarn.
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Post by sekraktaa on Oct 9, 2006 16:17:16 GMT -5
"Katarn-Revor, a pleasure to meet you." The crocodile replied.
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Post by LordStripetail on Oct 9, 2006 16:39:10 GMT -5
ANd who is this young mouse?' Incant asked smiling at Tibbarus
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Post by Tibbarius on Oct 9, 2006 19:37:09 GMT -5
Tibbarius put on the new armor as he waited for Katarn to return. The suit fit him perfectly. It didn't restrict his movement in the least. As he thought it would. He sheathed his sword at his back & looked at his gloved hands. The top was metal but the palm of his hand was covered with a thick, but comfortable cloth. He sat looked at the helmet which he saw no reason for wearing at the moment. Just then Katarn-Revor walked in.
"Hey mate how was your shopping?" He asked, smiling at the comment about the armour. A moment later a badger walked in. He introduced himself to Katarn. Then asked who the mouse was. "Tibbarius Rythe, Nice to meet you Friar." Tibbarius said politely as his eye caught a glimmer of light in the corner. Like a month entranced by a flame. He walked over to the corner. There was a sword sitting in a glass case.
"Hey matey." Tibbarius said as he looked over to the sales-otter. "How much for this sword if I traded in..." He said unsheathing his own sword. "This one." Tibb's sword was a beauty in it's own right. The mouse took good care of it however knowing the good beasts that died at it's blade. He really thought it was best to get rid of it.
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Post by sekraktaa on Oct 10, 2006 10:52:49 GMT -5
The otter examined the mouse warrior's blade. "50 additional gold." He stated finally. "A very fine blade this is, well kept and in good condition." He noted, gesturing towards Tibbarius sword. Then he walked over to the sword in the glass case, pulled it out and showed it to Tibbarius.
"This, matey, is a well balanced fine silver sword, shipped here all the way from the southern continent. It is light, sharp and deadly and although unenchanted, it has a very high enchant capability if you ever choose to enchant the blade." The otter shrugged. "I don't know of any enchanters in this town, but ye might be more lucky in others. So, are ye interested mate? Ye would do a good buy with this one."
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Post by Tibbarius on Oct 10, 2006 11:45:18 GMT -5
Tibbarius was already taking the money out when he heard how much it was. He had enough to get some more supplies before they headed out. He handed the otter the gold. "I am very interested." He said with a smile.
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Post by sekraktaa on Oct 10, 2006 11:48:22 GMT -5
"Ye shall not regret yer' buy." The otter replied, smiling and handed the sword and sheath, made of black leather, to Tibbarius. "Enjoy yer' buy, sir, and have a nice day."
Katarn-Revor however watched the scene with mild interest, raising his eye-ridge slightly upon hearing the sword's special ability. "A nice buy you got there." The crocodile noted, pointing at the sword.
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Post by Gyre on Oct 10, 2006 13:58:36 GMT -5
((Mind if I squeeze in?))
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Post by sekraktaa on Oct 10, 2006 14:08:35 GMT -5
(No, none at all. You're more than welcome.^^
Like I mentioned earlier, you have now the option to RP as either the Robin Hood-like thief character or any other character of your choice.)
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Post by Gyre on Oct 11, 2006 12:39:27 GMT -5
(Okay, just had to read up on the story here.  ) "S'cuse me," A grey fox stepped into the shop, nodding politely to the creatures gathered there. "I've got some nice things to trade in this morning." He gave a small smile as he set down a clinking, jingling sack on the counter in frot of the stoat. Dumping it out, he revieled the small pile of daggers, unmounted blades, various pieces of mail and bits of leather armour. "Count that however you think's fair," he said. Turning and leaning on the counter, he smiled at the mouse, the crociddile and teh badger. "I haven't seen your faces before.. What brings you all here?" |
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Post by sekraktaa on Oct 11, 2006 13:00:28 GMT -5
The crocodile thingyed his head and examined the fox in front of him. "Merchandise?" He answered with a quizical look on his face, gesturing at the various armours and weapons displayed.
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Post by Gyre on Oct 11, 2006 13:34:03 GMT -5
The fox laughed. "Sorry, the better question would be where have you come from?" He turned his head and watched the stoat looking through the goods, twisting his ears as he listened for an answer.
Though his eyes were narrow and suspicous, they were surprisingly soft. He turned back to the trio. "By the way," he offered Katarn-Revor a paw. "I'm Luca.. I'm rather familiar with the area, so if you beasts need a place to stay, a meal to eat, I can hook you up."
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Post by sekraktaa on Oct 11, 2006 13:46:05 GMT -5
"Oh, really?" The crocodile replied, raising his eye-ridge suspiciously. "Where's the catch?"
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