Tomb of Annihilation - Shardseekers

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 Escavald wanders to the nearest leatherworking stand, waiting patiently until the line is over. When the line is over, he nods his head to the leatherworker, and does a regal wave. "Greetings. Might you have any armour I can use?"

 The leatherworker, a human of short stature with long hair done upwards in a high ponytail decorated with a silvery headpiece resembling various flowers, smiles and waves back. "Hello! Looking for armor? I've got some standards, as well as decorative pieces and weather resistant pieces." They gesture to the array of various stained leather armor behind them, held up on stands. There looks to be standard leather as well as studded leather, plus some more custom pieces with wool lined insides and some with a strange lacquer-like sheen to the outside.

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 “Ugh… just get me my room…”

 He sets a key on the counter. "Room number's on the key. It's mid morning mate. Prime brooding in your room time." The key looks a bit old, with an engraving that says 2-23A.

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Cain proceeds to look for deputy kisame

 Cain winds up at the sheriff's office down the street, where a rather large brown furred centaur in uniform stands in the doorway, arms folded and speaking to the goliath he saw on the ship he came in with. From the looks of it, the centaur seems to be the sheriff, but he doesn't see the deputy. 

 Cain goes up to the centaur and says "Hello good sir would you perhaps know where deputy kisame is?"

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 Escavald wanders to the nearest leatherworking stand, waiting patiently until the line is over. When the line is over, he nods his head to the leatherworker, and does a regal wave. "Greetings. Might you have any armour I can use?"

 The leatherworker, a human of short stature with long hair done upwards in a high ponytail decorated with a silvery headpiece resembling various flowers, smiles and waves back. "Hello! Looking for armor? I've got some standards, as well as decorative pieces and weather resistant pieces." They gesture to the array of various stained leather armor behind them, held up on stands. There looks to be standard leather as well as studded leather, plus some more custom pieces with wool lined insides and some with a strange lacquer-like sheen to the outside.

 He turns to the strange armour. "Might these ones be made of scales?"

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 Cain goes up to the centaur and says "Hello good sir would you perhaps know where deputy kisame is?"

 The centaur turns to properly face him, a curious expression on his face. "She's out back at the moment, just around the side of the building here. Don't think I've seen you around before. If I may ask, what do you need from her?"

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 “Ugh… just get me my room…”

 He sets a key on the counter. "Room number's on the key. It's mid morning mate. Prime brooding in your room time." The key looks a bit old, with an engraving that says 2-23A.

 “Thank you…” Kaos heads to his room to unpack his stuff. 

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 Escavald wanders to the nearest leatherworking stand, waiting patiently until the line is over. When the line is over, he nods his head to the leatherworker, and does a regal wave. "Greetings. Might you have any armour I can use?"

 The leatherworker, a human of short stature with long hair done upwards in a high ponytail decorated with a silvery headpiece resembling various flowers, smiles and waves back. "Hello! Looking for armor? I've got some standards, as well as decorative pieces and weather resistant pieces." They gesture to the array of various stained leather armor behind them, held up on stands. There looks to be standard leather as well as studded leather, plus some more custom pieces with wool lined insides and some with a strange lacquer-like sheen to the outside.

 He turns to the strange armour. "Might these ones be made of scales?"

 "Scales? I've got some scaled leather pieces, but they're not enough for a full set. Most scale leather I need to custom make for individuals, due to the inflexibility of it. But I'm happy to measure you for an order if you'd like to commission!"

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 Cain goes up to the centaur and says "Hello good sir would you perhaps know where deputy kisame is?"

 The centaur turns to properly face him, a curious expression on his face. "She's out back at the moment, just around the side of the building here. Don't think I've seen you around before. If I may ask, what do you need from her?"

 "Looking for dragon hunters heard kisame was the person to ask about that sir."

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 “Thank you…” Kaos heads to his room to unpack his stuff. 

 The room is located on the second floor at the far end of the hallway. It's not extremely large, but around the size of the average hotel room, with a larger twin sized bed pushed into the corner and an old wooden bedside table next to it. There's a dresser and a single desk up against a thin and tall window, the leftmost wall painted with depictions of raptors and other dinosaurs. The floor is completely wooden, but there's a thin rug under the bed.

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 "Looking for dragon hunters heard kisame was the person to ask about that sir."

 "You're correct about that. Wyrm hunters haven't been an issue around here in quite a while, but they used to have camps set up north." He nods. "Kisame will know more, but I doubt you'll find any fresh trails here."

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 Escavald wanders to the nearest leatherworking stand, waiting patiently until the line is over. When the line is over, he nods his head to the leatherworker, and does a regal wave. "Greetings. Might you have any armour I can use?"

 The leatherworker, a human of short stature with long hair done upwards in a high ponytail decorated with a silvery headpiece resembling various flowers, smiles and waves back. "Hello! Looking for armor? I've got some standards, as well as decorative pieces and weather resistant pieces." They gesture to the array of various stained leather armor behind them, held up on stands. There looks to be standard leather as well as studded leather, plus some more custom pieces with wool lined insides and some with a strange lacquer-like sheen to the outside.

 He turns to the strange armour. "Might these ones be made of scales?"

 "Scales? I've got some scaled leather pieces, but they're not enough for a full set. Most scale leather I need to custom make for individuals, due to the inflexibility of it. But I'm happy to measure you for an order if you'd like to commission!"

 "How much might you charge for one?"

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 "Looking for dragon hunters heard kisame was the person to ask about that sir."

 "You're correct about that. Wyrm hunters haven't been an issue around here in quite a while, but they used to have camps set up north." He nods. "Kisame will know more, but I doubt you'll find any fresh trails here."

 "I shall look for deputy Kisame then thank you for your time sheriff." Cain says as he goes out to look for kisame

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 "How much might you charge for one?"

 "It'll be around 200 gold for a full commission sir!" They say enthusiastically, smiling.

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 "How much might you charge for one?"

 "It'll be around 200 gold for a full commission sir!" They say enthusiastically, smiling.

 "I apologize, but I cannot afford that right now; as soon as I make enough money, I shall return. Do you have any contact method or anything?"

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 "I shall look for deputy Kisame then thank you for your time sheriff." Cain says as he goes out to look for kisame

 Walking around the back of the building, Cain sees the rest of the area is dedicated to an almost jail-like area, metal bars and a stone wall separating him properly from the inside. Just behind a chainlink fence is a grayish-skinned woman with her hair braided neatly, similar to the other people he's seen in this city. She wears a wide brimmed hat and a badge, with black tattoos stretched across her skin in vine-like patterns, her brown coat faded from age but otherwise unmarred. She's sitting on a wooden chair, legs folded, reading some kind of newspaper.

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 “Thank you…” Kaos heads to his room to unpack his stuff. 

 The room is located on the second floor at the far end of the hallway. It's not extremely large, but around the size of the average hotel room, with a larger twin sized bed pushed into the corner and an old wooden bedside table next to it. There's a dresser and a single desk up against a thin and tall window, the leftmost wall painted with depictions of raptors and other dinosaurs. The floor is completely wooden, but there's a thin rug under the bed.

 Kaos doesn’t pay much attention to the room itself, spreading his things across the floor in a messy order. He glances out the window, looking for anything interesting. 

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 "I shall look for deputy Kisame then thank you for your time sheriff." Cain says as he goes out to look for kisame

 Walking around the back of the building, Cain sees the rest of the area is dedicated to an almost jail-like area, metal bars and a stone wall separating him properly from the inside. Just behind a chainlink fence is a grayish-skinned woman with her hair braided neatly, similar to the other people he's seen in this city. She wears a wide brimmed hat and a badge, with black tattoos stretched across her skin in vine-like patterns, her brown coat faded from age but otherwise unmarred. She's sitting on a wooden chair, legs folded, reading some kind of newspaper.

 "Hello miss I assume you are deputy Kisame?"

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 "I apologize, but I cannot afford that right now; as soon as I make enough money, I shall return. Do you have any contact method or anything?"

 They fish out a small rolled up parchment from their satchel, handing it to him. "Mailing address is listed here, as well as my more permanent shop. Reaching me by bird or by sending is the fastest way to communicate, but I also don't mind if you decide to turn up at the shop!"

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 “Thank you…” Kaos heads to his room to unpack his stuff. 

 The room is located on the second floor at the far end of the hallway. It's not extremely large, but around the size of the average hotel room, with a larger twin sized bed pushed into the corner and an old wooden bedside table next to it. There's a dresser and a single desk up against a thin and tall window, the leftmost wall painted with depictions of raptors and other dinosaurs. The floor is completely wooden, but there's a thin rug under the bed.

 Kaos doesn’t pay much attention to the room itself, spreading his things across the floor in a messy order. He glances out the window, looking for anything interesting. 

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 "I shall look for deputy Kisame then thank you for your time sheriff." Cain says as he goes out to look for kisame

 Walking around the back of the building, Cain sees the rest of the area is dedicated to an almost jail-like area, metal bars and a stone wall separating him properly from the inside. Just behind a chainlink fence is a grayish-skinned woman with her hair braided neatly, similar to the other people he's seen in this city. She wears a wide brimmed hat and a badge, with black tattoos stretched across her skin in vine-like patterns, her brown coat faded from age but otherwise unmarred. She's sitting on a wooden chair, legs folded, reading some kind of newspaper.

 "Hello miss I assume you are deputy Kisame?"

 She glances over through the fence, tipping her hat. "That would be me. You need something? Sheriff's inside, if it's an emergency."