"I don't sell swords though... I sell mostly random items, such as those in front of me."
The kid points at the sheet in front of him.
On the sheet are all kinds of items. An old journal, the statuette from before, an oil lamp, a strange box, some small device that sometimes seems to give off sparks, a fancy cigarette case, a pocket watch, a flask of some kind, some kind of textbook, a lantern, a strange pendant and some other things.
"And of course, some of the things I have in my bag."
The kid notices Jalia and 'her cat'.
"Greetings, want to buy something?"
"Um, sure," Jalia replies, realizing that since she went up to a shopkeeper, it's common courtesy to buy something from them. "What have you got?"
"Wow, what a peculiar creature," remarks Lere, staring at the dragon fellow on someone's shoulder.
Lere decides that he might as well check out the market before going to the library. He visits the blacksmith first.
The Blacksmith's store is fairly simple. On the wall behind the counter are various metal tools and weapons. "How may I help you?" Asks the shopkeeper.
"Well, this thingy here is called a Flux Stabiliser. It stabilises nearby magical energies, decreasing the risk of a spell backfiring. It's also useful for knowing if a spell is being cast since it'll start making noise when it activates."
"The things in front of me, of course. Plus some of the things in my bag. Looking for something specific? I might have it."
Jalia draws a blank, being completely unsure what to choose. IRIS, however, knows exactly what to choose, and paws towards the bag, making sure not to draw attention to herself.
[Are you sure? Alright...]
"I think I'd like to see what things you have in your bag."
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My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE! My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
"Well my sword is enchanted... but that creature stole it.... will do, I guess." She pulls out another bag of coins from her bag.
"Well, can't help you with that, unfortunately."
"That'll be... 3 Silver for the Watch, 2 Gold for the Flux Stabiliser and 1 Gold 5 Silver for the Machete."
Jalia draws a blank, being completely unsure what to choose. IRIS, however, knows exactly what to choose, and paws towards the bag, making sure not to draw attention to herself.
[Are you sure? Alright...]
"I think I'd like to see what things you have in your bag."
"Various things, such as..."
The kid searches through his bag for a bit, before pulling out various items.
"A knife, some old book, some bandages, a lantern, a bit of dynamite, some playing cards, some rope, and some other things."
Cali sighs. "Interesting name.... everyone here apparently has no last name, including me.... what a coincidence." She says.
"Is that so, well..."
It suddenly starts raining.
"Rain again? That sucks."
The kid quickly packs the items on his sheet into his bag, and picks up the bag. How it all fits remains a mystery.
"I'm not staying out here in the rain, I'd rather not get wet!"
The kid runs away in search of somewhere dry.
"Is that so, well..."
It suddenly starts raining.
"Rain again? That sucks."
The kid quickly packs the items on his sheet into his bag, and picks up the bag. How it all fits remains a mystery.
"I'm not staying out here in the rain, I'd rather not get wet!"
The kid runs away in search of somewhere dry.
"But... I..." Tarel sighs as the kid runs away before looking up at the rain. "Well better get out of this rain..." he scoops up Ashen who had managed to find a juicy plum that fell from a stand and heads over to a building that looks like it could be a blacksmith.
Upon arriving there, Ashen sort of recognizes someone who had called out to her before while Tarel looked at the various items on display.
"Is that so, well..."
It suddenly starts raining.
"Rain again? That sucks."
The kid quickly packs the items on his sheet into his bag, and picks up the bag. How it all fits remains a mystery.
"I'm not staying out here in the rain, I'd rather not get wet!"
The kid runs away in search of somewhere dry.
Jalia curses inwardly at missing the chance of buying anything. She looks for a place to hide under the rain. Iris didn't seem to mind too much, but she wasn't talking. Probably because a talking cat would attract too much attention, she thought.
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My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE! My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
"But... I..." Tarel sighs as the kid runs away before looking up at the rain. "Well better get out of this rain..." he scoops up Ashen who had managed to find a juicy plum that fell from a stand and heads over to a building that looks like it could be a blacksmith.
Upon arriving there, Ashen sort of recognizes someone who had called out to her before while Tarel looked at the various items on display.
Jalia curses inwardly at missing the chance of buying anything. She looks for a place to hide under the rain. Iris didn't seem to mind too much, but she wasn't talking. Probably because a talking cat would attract too much attention, she thought.
Cali breaks the chase. She heads back to the shop realizing she forgot something very important, she heads back and grabs the jar and slides it into her bag. She sits down in a chair in the rain and doesn't mind the rain.
Gyertya looks down from its place, floating high above them. The rain seems to leave tracks through its body as it patters against its translucent fur. It glances towards the sky for a second before grinning widely, spinning into a roll, its form dissolving into a simple streak. Cali's sword remains clutched in its tail.
Jalia takes one last look at the cat, before focusing on Cali. "Well hello there."
My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE!
My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
"Um, sure," Jalia replies, realizing that since she went up to a shopkeeper, it's common courtesy to buy something from them. "What have you got?"
"I'm Jalia and this is my... cat, Iris."
The white cat on her shoulders proceeds to meow. It sounds normal, but something about it is just a little bit off.
My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE!
My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
"Ah, this thing?"
The kid picks up the device, it's small enough to fit in his hand.
"Wanna know what it does?"
"Wow, what a peculiar creature," remarks Lere, staring at the dragon fellow on someone's shoulder.
Lere decides that he might as well check out the market before going to the library. He visits the blacksmith first.
"The things in front of me, of course. Plus some of the things in my bag. Looking for something specific? I might have it."
The Blacksmith's store is fairly simple. On the wall behind the counter are various metal tools and weapons.
"How may I help you?" Asks the shopkeeper.
"I can't really show it though, but I can tell you if you'd like."
"Well, this thingy here is called a Flux Stabiliser. It stabilises nearby magical energies, decreasing the risk of a spell backfiring. It's also useful for knowing if a spell is being cast since it'll start making noise when it activates."
"Ah, this pocket watch?"
The kid picks up the pocket watch.
"It's just an ordinary pocket watch though."
The kid shrugs.
"Alright. Anything else? Do you perhaps need a certain type of item? I might have something in my bag."
"Weapons, huh?"
The kid searches through his bag for a bit, and pulls out a Machete.
"Something like this?"
Jalia draws a blank, being completely unsure what to choose. IRIS, however, knows exactly what to choose, and paws towards the bag, making sure not to draw attention to herself.
[Are you sure? Alright...]
"I think I'd like to see what things you have in your bag."
My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE!
My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
"Well, can't help you with that, unfortunately."
"That'll be... 3 Silver for the Watch, 2 Gold for the Flux Stabiliser and 1 Gold 5 Silver for the Machete."
"Various things, such as..."
The kid searches through his bag for a bit, before pulling out various items.
"A knife, some old book, some bandages, a lantern, a bit of dynamite, some playing cards, some rope, and some other things."
"Thank you~"
The kid puts the coins in his bag.
"As for my name, you can call me Darth."
"Is that so, well..."
It suddenly starts raining.
"Rain again? That sucks."
The kid quickly packs the items on his sheet into his bag, and picks up the bag. How it all fits remains a mystery.
"I'm not staying out here in the rain, I'd rather not get wet!"
The kid runs away in search of somewhere dry.
"But... I..." Tarel sighs as the kid runs away before looking up at the rain. "Well better get out of this rain..." he scoops up Ashen who had managed to find a juicy plum that fell from a stand and heads over to a building that looks like it could be a blacksmith.
Upon arriving there, Ashen sort of recognizes someone who had called out to her before while Tarel looked at the various items on display.
Current Avatar: Matt the Pirate Knight (Bullet Heaven 2)
Meet Ashen the shoulder dragon!
Jalia curses inwardly at missing the chance of buying anything. She looks for a place to hide under the rain. Iris didn't seem to mind too much, but she wasn't talking. Probably because a talking cat would attract too much attention, she thought.
My avatar is a Nuclear Ender-Creeper in SPAAAAAACE!
My RP: An Island
Why 'Fire at Will'? Why not Bob, Joe, or anybody else?
Veni, Vidi, Vici Caelus!
What didya expect, the Spanish Inquisition?
¿Ðïd ♥ ¥ΩÜ ♪ knòw ™ yóu ☺ çæñ ♂ τypε ▲ Ãll † øf ↔ thi§ ± wîτЋ « ÿöüΓ ♫ k€ЏßØα®d?
Gyertya looks down from its place, floating high above them. The rain seems to leave tracks through its body as it patters against its translucent fur. It glances towards the sky for a second before grinning widely, spinning into a roll, its form dissolving into a simple streak. Cali's sword remains clutched in its tail.
It darts away between two buildings. The flat of Cali's sword strikes against one of them with a loud clack.
A person wearing a purple cloak runs by and snatches Cali's bag before running off into an alleyway.
She catches a glimpse of the person climbing down a hatch in the ground.