There seems no real recognizable religious symbolism of these weapons. They do seem to be radiating a bit of magic though. "For the two handed weapons 70 gold a piece. The one handed 50 gold a piece, for the dagge r20 gold."
"Pretty nice craftsmanship,' Prospero will say in a deep voice, "I'll take one dagger, the blacksmith in the Dwarven town that I am from will appreciate it. Us Dwarfs can always admire good craftsmanship"
Slag will offer to buy the mace for 50g, tossing in an extra 1 gold to the shop keeper for the information pamphlet and the book on the surrounding area. "Do you have any more magical items? The bag of gold is awfully heavy ya know..." Slag will say tossing the bag of gold in the air with his hand while also attaching his new mace to his belt next to his custom hammer that is still glowing with radiant platinum flames.
Tallis seems to catch an interest in the weapons, "Lycanthropes seem to be exactly the type of prey I hunt." He throws a bag on the counter and pulls a handful of coins out, "I believe this will be enough for one of the longswords." The last of his coins he tucks away into a hip pocket.
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Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
Boo will happily skip a few feet away from the vender and take a seat on the ground, tearing off the paper and inhaling the first two pounds of steak. Steak... That's what he called it? It's delicious!! Gorgal praise his tongue! But wait! He still had this smelly pelt. It didn't fit right on his antlers, maybe the "Msss Frank" could do something about it! Boo will now search for Miss Frank's Boutique.
(ok, Slag, Prospero, and Tallis, the items you have bought are Moon-Touched, I had to create Moon Touched Mace, and found the Moon Touched Dagger in Homebrew sections. I added each item to respected inventories, but I did not subtract cost on your sheets. Hope You don't mind trying to touch characters as little as possible and only added the items myself cause the homebrew nature.)
Mat just smiles as he collects the coins and hands out the mace, the dagger and longsword. "Well I haven't heard of any lycans around these parts. The wolves that have most people on edge are the Wilders, heard stories of people dressing up in wolf furs, pretending to be wolves, heard some of them showed their faces around town this morning. Going be hard on business if people are scared to come into town. I make good money off the Gaea day festival." Hearing that Slag has more coin spend. Mat pulls out a small box, it contains a pair of dice. They are red, with black numbers. "You guys ever of Lorane Isen?" (History checks for anyone interested, Arcana if anyone wants to see if they are magical.)
(Boo just inhaled 2 pounds of raw meat? Constitution saving throw.)
As you eat just inhaling a third of the meat you already bought, you are able to locate Miss Frank's Botquie, by asking a passer by and directs you to the clothing shop. Blood from raw meat dripping on your hands, down your chest.
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Slag will inspect the items (Arcana 16, history 22) "I am not terribly interested in Dice. If you happened to have any rings, tool sets, or other magical goods I may be inclined to drop some more gold. Otherwise I may be moving on to the smithy for some more crafting materials. Slag will say running his hand through is chain beard, slowly putting his coin pouch back on his belt.
(Oh I know the expression, more making sure I understood the intent of eating raw meat without trying cook it, Boo is still human, lol)
Boo enters this clothing store, and met with gasp, as this man with a deer or elf skull on his face eters, his hands bloody from the raw steaks in one hand, and a wolf pelt in the other, slightly bloody, partly due to battle part due to Boo's handling six, now fours pounds of raw beef. As Boo walks, he is trailing slight puddles of blood. You feel your stomach rumble slightly, you think might vomit, but its a bit of gas. A woman with her red hair pulled up into a beehive. Her outfit is of light purple, light frills around the collar. "How many times do I have to tell you yokels, if you want to deliver the skins of things you slaughter, please ring the bell at the back door, I had installed for a reason. Now need to mop this before stains the wood."
"Hmm?" Boo looks around. There was a woman yelling at him, but he hadn't remembered doing anything. He had just walked in, yes? Was it the scars? Probably. He turns to her with an innocent smile, holding out the pelt and three copper(the copper is on top of the meat still wrapped in paper). "Miss Frank clean pelt for Boo."
Slag your arcana check has indicated, yes these dice are indeed magical. Your history also know of the legend of Lorane Isen. Charlatan’s Die
"Not even dice that belonged to Lorane Isen, the most notorious gambler of Avamoore? She was head of the Red Velvet casino, in Bexin, Zander. Heard it was a very popular casino, down there. She would challenge big winners in her casino, people thought was winning to much, to a game of dice, all or nothing. She'd win every time, leaving the loser with nothing, sometimes she'd even take their house, or business, turn around and flip it. It wasn't until the complaints were loud enough that a sting operation was done and found these dice to be enchanted. Able to make any number she willed come up. Would be great in anyone's collection interested in criminals of Avamore. As for rings, I'm fresh out. Only ones on my fingers. But what about wands, you don't look like type, but who knows."
Slag will wait to hear the price of the dice while looking somewhat disappointed that he couldn't find any warforged items. If the price was right or if one of his dwarven friends could not afford them he would offer to buy it for them before heading out the door and making his way towards the smithy and then to the general store.
Boo, you see this woman, she is trying her best to keep her cool, she is taking a few breaths, and finally looks at you. "Well, since I haven't seen you around before I'll let you off easy." She looks and sees the pelt has been roughly stitched together to make cloak. She looks up, then down again. "Wait did you kill..." You see her putting two and two together. "You're one of the people are talking about, you killed an Ice Wolf didn't you? You want me to make trophy for you is that it? Normally work like this cost a silver, at least but its already tanned, the 3 copper will do." She takes the copper and gives you a towel to clean up and put your beef on, so it doesn't get everywhere.
Mat turns to Prospero him speaking up. He thinks for a moment, then replies. "20 Platinum or 200 Gold for the pair. By the way since you guys are from out of town, have anyone of you come through Danten City, or might be making your way to Danten City, by chance?"
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Boo happily hands the pelt and copper over, taking the towel and laying it on the floor. He sits on the towel cross-legged and waits patiently for the woman to do her work. While that's happening, Boo would look around the boutique for anything interesting, and trying to get a beat on Miss Frank.
(is anyone interested in buying the dice but cannot afford it? Slag could be willing to buy it for you if you ask him) Slag, preparing to leave the shop would stop and turn back to the shop keeper. "You need something delivered?"
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There seems no real recognizable religious symbolism of these weapons. They do seem to be radiating a bit of magic though. "For the two handed weapons 70 gold a piece. The one handed 50 gold a piece, for the dagge r20 gold."
"Pretty nice craftsmanship,' Prospero will say in a deep voice, "I'll take one dagger, the blacksmith in the Dwarven town that I am from will appreciate it. Us Dwarfs can always admire good craftsmanship"
Slag will offer to buy the mace for 50g, tossing in an extra 1 gold to the shop keeper for the information pamphlet and the book on the surrounding area. "Do you have any more magical items? The bag of gold is awfully heavy ya know..." Slag will say tossing the bag of gold in the air with his hand while also attaching his new mace to his belt next to his custom hammer that is still glowing with radiant platinum flames.
(Subtle... Lol)
Tallis seems to catch an interest in the weapons, "Lycanthropes seem to be exactly the type of prey I hunt." He throws a bag on the counter and pulls a handful of coins out, "I believe this will be enough for one of the longswords." The last of his coins he tucks away into a hip pocket.
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
(does slag need to attune to the mace before he knows it's stats and abilities of can he tell when he picks it up).
Boo will happily skip a few feet away from the vender and take a seat on the ground, tearing off the paper and inhaling the first two pounds of steak. Steak... That's what he called it? It's delicious!! Gorgal praise his tongue! But wait! He still had this smelly pelt. It didn't fit right on his antlers, maybe the "Msss Frank" could do something about it! Boo will now search for Miss Frank's Boutique.
Investigation: 14
(ok, Slag, Prospero, and Tallis, the items you have bought are Moon-Touched, I had to create Moon Touched Mace, and found the Moon Touched Dagger in Homebrew sections. I added each item to respected inventories, but I did not subtract cost on your sheets. Hope You don't mind trying to touch characters as little as possible and only added the items myself cause the homebrew nature.)
Mat just smiles as he collects the coins and hands out the mace, the dagger and longsword. "Well I haven't heard of any lycans around these parts. The wolves that have most people on edge are the Wilders, heard stories of people dressing up in wolf furs, pretending to be wolves, heard some of them showed their faces around town this morning. Going be hard on business if people are scared to come into town. I make good money off the Gaea day festival." Hearing that Slag has more coin spend. Mat pulls out a small box, it contains a pair of dice. They are red, with black numbers. "You guys ever of Lorane Isen?" (History checks for anyone interested, Arcana if anyone wants to see if they are magical.)
(Boo just inhaled 2 pounds of raw meat? Constitution saving throw.)
As you eat just inhaling a third of the meat you already bought, you are able to locate Miss Frank's Botquie, by asking a passer by and directs you to the clothing shop. Blood from raw meat dripping on your hands, down your chest.
(You never heard of somebody eating so fast they're "inhaling" it? :) Ah, whatever, this'll be fun)
Constitution Save: 12
Slag will inspect the items (Arcana 16, history 22) "I am not terribly interested in Dice. If you happened to have any rings, tool sets, or other magical goods I may be inclined to drop some more gold. Otherwise I may be moving on to the smithy for some more crafting materials. Slag will say running his hand through is chain beard, slowly putting his coin pouch back on his belt.
I am sure he has... 2 pounds of raw meat... regardless of how quickly he ate it is going to cause stomach problems lol
(Oh I know the expression, more making sure I understood the intent of eating raw meat without trying cook it, Boo is still human, lol)
Boo enters this clothing store, and met with gasp, as this man with a deer or elf skull on his face eters, his hands bloody from the raw steaks in one hand, and a wolf pelt in the other, slightly bloody, partly due to battle part due to Boo's handling six, now fours pounds of raw beef. As Boo walks, he is trailing slight puddles of blood. You feel your stomach rumble slightly, you think might vomit, but its a bit of gas. A woman with her red hair pulled up into a beehive. Her outfit is of light purple, light frills around the collar. "How many times do I have to tell you yokels, if you want to deliver the skins of things you slaughter, please ring the bell at the back door, I had installed for a reason. Now need to mop this before stains the wood."
"Hmm?" Boo looks around. There was a woman yelling at him, but he hadn't remembered doing anything. He had just walked in, yes? Was it the scars? Probably. He turns to her with an innocent smile, holding out the pelt and three copper(the copper is on top of the meat still wrapped in paper). "Miss Frank clean pelt for Boo."
Slag your arcana check has indicated, yes these dice are indeed magical. Your history also know of the legend of Lorane Isen. Charlatan’s Die
"Not even dice that belonged to Lorane Isen, the most notorious gambler of Avamoore? She was head of the Red Velvet casino, in Bexin, Zander. Heard it was a very popular casino, down there. She would challenge big winners in her casino, people thought was winning to much, to a game of dice, all or nothing. She'd win every time, leaving the loser with nothing, sometimes she'd even take their house, or business, turn around and flip it. It wasn't until the complaints were loud enough that a sting operation was done and found these dice to be enchanted. Able to make any number she willed come up. Would be great in anyone's collection interested in criminals of Avamore. As for rings, I'm fresh out. Only ones on my fingers. But what about wands, you don't look like type, but who knows."
"Hmm, that's quite an interesting story. You know I have a cousin from Bexin who loves collecting historical oddities, how much for the dice friend?"
Slag will wait to hear the price of the dice while looking somewhat disappointed that he couldn't find any warforged items. If the price was right or if one of his dwarven friends could not afford them he would offer to buy it for them before heading out the door and making his way towards the smithy and then to the general store.
Boo, you see this woman, she is trying her best to keep her cool, she is taking a few breaths, and finally looks at you. "Well, since I haven't seen you around before I'll let you off easy." She looks and sees the pelt has been roughly stitched together to make cloak. She looks up, then down again. "Wait did you kill..." You see her putting two and two together. "You're one of the people are talking about, you killed an Ice Wolf didn't you? You want me to make trophy for you is that it? Normally work like this cost a silver, at least but its already tanned, the 3 copper will do." She takes the copper and gives you a towel to clean up and put your beef on, so it doesn't get everywhere.
Mat turns to Prospero him speaking up. He thinks for a moment, then replies. "20 Platinum or 200 Gold for the pair. By the way since you guys are from out of town, have anyone of you come through Danten City, or might be making your way to Danten City, by chance?"
Boo happily hands the pelt and copper over, taking the towel and laying it on the floor. He sits on the towel cross-legged and waits patiently for the woman to do her work. While that's happening, Boo would look around the boutique for anything interesting, and trying to get a beat on Miss Frank.
Perception: 17
Insight: 10
(is anyone interested in buying the dice but cannot afford it? Slag could be willing to buy it for you if you ask him) Slag, preparing to leave the shop would stop and turn back to the shop keeper. "You need something delivered?"