Volkher will see that the others are purchasing mounts, and, being a city boy, he has no experience with them so he will dump 6 platinum into Keth's hand, "Get what you think is best. See you all back at the inn." Then return to the inn to mix up his new poisons, in their rooms, and get ready to head out.
Feeling wonderfully refreshed, Landrae runs her fingers through her now clean hair and breathes in the flowery scent. "Ah, Ulfgar, your brethren and sisters know how to make a girl feel better." To the acolyte holding the donation basket, Landrae looks genuinely ashamed, "I neglected to bring a purse with me, but I shall come by and attend my duty. You have provided a truly wonderous experience to a truly grateful visitor."
So saying, Landrae move away slightly sheepishly to where Ulfgar waits. "Shall we return to the Knight?"
Ulfgard reaches into his pouch and produces 2 pieces of gold and hands them to the acolytes gathering donations. "May her light forever shine down upon you brothers and sisters. And let her guide us through the darkness." Ulfgard starts to walk over to Landrae with a bit of a pep to his step. "There is nothing better than being clean and enlightened. Cleanliness is akin to godliness."He smiles "Yes let us return to the Knight."
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Keth seems to think hard about it ,"We will need five horses I think. Ulfgar is a big boy and his armor looks pretty heavy."
He stands and faces the dwarf, " Yes, make it five horses though. Thank you for working with us, it means a lot. As for payment, we will come by with the group to pick up and fully pay for the steeds in no more than an hours time."
Back to Livly, "We still need to pick up the other equipment, tents and especially the food. Can't forget the food."
"Deal on four horses with the pony and a pack mule. We'll say another horse is..half-price," Alaric nods holding and holding out a hand.
Accepting this deal and paying the 380 gold pieces the party would then witness a whirl wind of horses, gear, and instructions. The party ends up with five bay horses and a scrappy looking white pony. The mule is a dull brown but it's wearing a harness which bags can be easily affixed to with rope.
"All set, Alaric says. "I appreciate the business and remember we board horses too," he adds nodding before moving onto another group patiently waiting for his attention.
OOC: figure out who's spending what and do the subtracting, Volkher fronted 60 gold pieces.
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"Cleanliness is akin to many benefits my friend. Godliness is way down my list. Your goddess just needs to entice a masseuse into her flock to make that place truly a miracle. I thank thee too for offering a substantial donation to cover my poor showing, though I do not doubt your piety regardless. Let me spot you the drinks back at the Knight whilst we wait for the others, and when we are back from this bandit hunt we can return to the baths and I shall cover the offering."
OOC: Livly was right all along - pure business as a classical car dealer with a scrappy pony at the end :)
"Thank you, dearest Alaric! You are a live (and gold) saver! We will never forget your kindness and recommend your store to everyone we meet!"She pet the pony "I'll call you Bill". She sent an air kiss to the dwarf and happily skipped after Keth to the market to get every other piece of equipment they needed. Probably, animals were sent directly to the Tavern, except for the mule - Keth could be strong, but what they were about to buy was quite bulky.
Ulfgar nods. "A fair deal indeed. You will not find a cleaner dwarf that me. So where there's a bath, Ulfgar won't be far behind."He pauses for a second because he realizes that it sounded better in his head than when it came out but he shrugs his shoulders. "I could use a nice drink now to completely set the mood." He looks back for a sign of Delilah. "She was so pleasant. Wasnt she?"
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Brace quickly follows the elderly woman into the back. "I'm very interested in your wears. This seems a fine forge. Looking specifically for a shortsword of excellent quailty." Brace looks around and admires the equipment.
Before fully departing the area Keth makes a detour over to the forge area of the business. Finding Brace he joins the elf, patting his back as they come upon him in greeting. "Mounts are secured. Let's get you that sword and then head to the market yes?"
OOC: Sorry my last post must have been eaten?! As for the horses were taken to the inn and you can pay for their board as well there. If the mule is going with you someone needs to lead it around. I responded to Brace...ugh.
[Moving into the forge he finds a soot covered female dwarf wearing goggles and hammering away on what looks like a ghastly hooked weapon. She does not look up but continues with her work.
"Can I help you dearie," comes an elderly voice from a doorway near the forge Brace walked into from the livery. "Shop's through here," she adds gesturing and as Brace looks towards the voice sees an elderly human woman smiling.]
OOC: ah this above was on another page and this below is what I responded to Brace with... Silly dndbeyond....
"Finest of Ironfist weapons and metal wares through here," she beckons Brace through the door into a store front. "Plenty of blades of that sort. Which one will you choose or to what purpose will it serve," she asks next with a bright expression and curiously cocked white eyebrow.
Brace looks around to find shields, all manner of blades, and pole weapons too. They all look finely crafted and dangerously sharp. Quivers of arrows and bows however seem oddly lacking but they are spattered through out the shop. When Keth enters he sees the same sight.
Brace quickly follows the elderly woman into the back. "I'm very interested in your wears. This seems a fine forge. Looking specifically for a shortsword of excellent quailty." Brace looks around and admires the equipment.
"My friend speaks true. You have some great quality weapons here," he approaches Brace and drapes his arm around him. "This elf right here needs a shortsword like he said. A good weapon for an agile warrior."
"She did seem a friendly lass Ulfgar, and certainly taken by you. Another ale then? Whilst we wait for the others to return?" Landrae heads to see which now familiar face is serving, and orders drinks for Ulfgar and herself.
Brace is grateful for Keth's help and looks around at the items of beauty. He sees one that seems to fit exactly his need. "That one there, how much will you charge for that beautifully made shortsword?"
It's now late morning. Ulfgar and Landrae return to the Knight. Eman is still not at the bar but Tali is and the patrons seem content with their drinks and breakfasts as well as Rosie's strumming and tale of Scanlon Shorthalt a bard of amazing talent and a foreigner from the mystic land of Tal'dorei. Volkher has now returned to the Knight as well.
Meanwhile the rest of the party is still gathering travel supplies. Brace and Keth admiring the Ironfist forge.
"We have a fine short sword here my friend," the old woman begins lifting a blade that has a red tint to the metal. "Fire touched steel," and she lifts another, "this too made of elemental iron," she explains but this blade has a blue hue to it. "Fire and ice," she adds gesturing with them as If she's used blades just like them many many years before. "Three hundred gold pieces for each," she explains. "Or if it's just good steel..." she points the blue tinted blade to a rack of short swords without munch of the luster as the ones she holds, "twenty gold per blade," she adds.
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Keth all but swoons at the sight of the unique weapons but gathers himself, "Brace, I think you just need one made of good cold steel for now."
Speaking to the older woman, "Say, we are headed out onto the nearby Gold road to look for some bandits that seem to be hitting the travellers there. Has your business been affected by anything like that out that way?"
"Volker my lad, did you get what you were looking for? I myself am smelling and feeling quite majestically if you'd care to take a whiff."Ulfgar says this as he makes his way to Volker and uses his hand to fan the aroma in his direction
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Bored to tears Livly (blades were not her thing, well, not that much - she preferred bows) waited until guys went to the deep meditation about sword choices and dared to distract the woman: "Ghm... Nice weather today. And a very nice shop you are having here. Boys need their wepons, that's for sure. We are going out of the city and word is - roads are not safe these days. Is this really that bad as rumours state?"
Volkher will see that the others are purchasing mounts, and, being a city boy, he has no experience with them so he will dump 6 platinum into Keth's hand, "Get what you think is best. See you all back at the inn." Then return to the inn to mix up his new poisons, in their rooms, and get ready to head out.
Feeling wonderfully refreshed, Landrae runs her fingers through her now clean hair and breathes in the flowery scent. "Ah, Ulfgar, your brethren and sisters know how to make a girl feel better." To the acolyte holding the donation basket, Landrae looks genuinely ashamed, "I neglected to bring a purse with me, but I shall come by and attend my duty. You have provided a truly wonderous experience to a truly grateful visitor."
So saying, Landrae move away slightly sheepishly to where Ulfgar waits. "Shall we return to the Knight?"
Bring out your inner chatacter class...
Ulfgard reaches into his pouch and produces 2 pieces of gold and hands them to the acolytes gathering donations. "May her light forever shine down upon you brothers and sisters. And let her guide us through the darkness." Ulfgard starts to walk over to Landrae with a bit of a pep to his step. "There is nothing better than being clean and enlightened. Cleanliness is akin to godliness." He smiles "Yes let us return to the Knight."
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"Ive heard it both ways."
Keth seems to think hard about it ,"We will need five horses I think. Ulfgar is a big boy and his armor looks pretty heavy."
He stands and faces the dwarf, " Yes, make it five horses though. Thank you for working with us, it means a lot. As for payment, we will come by with the group to pick up and fully pay for the steeds in no more than an hours time."
Back to Livly, "We still need to pick up the other equipment, tents and especially the food. Can't forget the food."
OOC: Keth just got money from Volkher
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"Deal on four horses with the pony and a pack mule. We'll say another horse is..half-price," Alaric nods holding and holding out a hand.
Accepting this deal and paying the 380 gold pieces the party would then witness a whirl wind of horses, gear, and instructions. The party ends up with five bay horses and a scrappy looking white pony. The mule is a dull brown but it's wearing a harness which bags can be easily affixed to with rope.
"All set, Alaric says. "I appreciate the business and remember we board horses too," he adds nodding before moving onto another group patiently waiting for his attention.
OOC: figure out who's spending what and do the subtracting, Volkher fronted 60 gold pieces.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
"Cleanliness is akin to many benefits my friend. Godliness is way down my list. Your goddess just needs to entice a masseuse into her flock to make that place truly a miracle. I thank thee too for offering a substantial donation to cover my poor showing, though I do not doubt your piety regardless. Let me spot you the drinks back at the Knight whilst we wait for the others, and when we are back from this bandit hunt we can return to the baths and I shall cover the offering."
Bring out your inner chatacter class...
OOC: Livly was right all along - pure business as a classical car dealer with a scrappy pony at the end :)
"Thank you, dearest Alaric! You are a live (and gold) saver! We will never forget your kindness and recommend your store to everyone we meet!" She pet the pony "I'll call you Bill". She sent an air kiss to the dwarf and happily skipped after Keth to the market to get every other piece of equipment they needed. Probably, animals were sent directly to the Tavern, except for the mule - Keth could be strong, but what they were about to buy was quite bulky.
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Ulfgar nods. "A fair deal indeed. You will not find a cleaner dwarf that me. So where there's a bath, Ulfgar won't be far behind." He pauses for a second because he realizes that it sounded better in his head than when it came out but he shrugs his shoulders. "I could use a nice drink now to completely set the mood." He looks back for a sign of Delilah. "She was so pleasant. Wasnt she?"
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"Ive heard it both ways."
Brace quickly follows the elderly woman into the back. "I'm very interested in your wears. This seems a fine forge. Looking specifically for a shortsword of excellent quailty." Brace looks around and admires the equipment.
Lot's of stuff ...
Before fully departing the area Keth makes a detour over to the forge area of the business. Finding Brace he joins the elf, patting his back as they come upon him in greeting. "Mounts are secured. Let's get you that sword and then head to the market yes?"
OOC: Sorry my last post must have been eaten?! As for the horses were taken to the inn and you can pay for their board as well there. If the mule is going with you someone needs to lead it around. I responded to Brace...ugh.
[Moving into the forge he finds a soot covered female dwarf wearing goggles and hammering away on what looks like a ghastly hooked weapon. She does not look up but continues with her work.
"Can I help you dearie," comes an elderly voice from a doorway near the forge Brace walked into from the livery. "Shop's through here," she adds gesturing and as Brace looks towards the voice sees an elderly human woman smiling.]
OOC: ah this above was on another page and this below is what I responded to Brace with... Silly dndbeyond....
"Finest of Ironfist weapons and metal wares through here," she beckons Brace through the door into a store front. "Plenty of blades of that sort. Which one will you choose or to what purpose will it serve," she asks next with a bright expression and curiously cocked white eyebrow.
Brace looks around to find shields, all manner of blades, and pole weapons too. They all look finely crafted and dangerously sharp. Quivers of arrows and bows however seem oddly lacking but they are spattered through out the shop. When Keth enters he sees the same sight.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
"My friend speaks true. You have some great quality weapons here," he approaches Brace and drapes his arm around him. "This elf right here needs a shortsword like he said. A good weapon for an agile warrior."
"She did seem a friendly lass Ulfgar, and certainly taken by you. Another ale then? Whilst we wait for the others to return?" Landrae heads to see which now familiar face is serving, and orders drinks for Ulfgar and herself.
Bring out your inner chatacter class...
Brace is grateful for Keth's help and looks around at the items of beauty. He sees one that seems to fit exactly his need. "That one there, how much will you charge for that beautifully made shortsword?"
Lot's of stuff ...
It's now late morning. Ulfgar and Landrae return to the Knight. Eman is still not at the bar but Tali is and the patrons seem content with their drinks and breakfasts as well as Rosie's strumming and tale of Scanlon Shorthalt a bard of amazing talent and a foreigner from the mystic land of Tal'dorei. Volkher has now returned to the Knight as well.
Meanwhile the rest of the party is still gathering travel supplies. Brace and Keth admiring the Ironfist forge.
"We have a fine short sword here my friend," the old woman begins lifting a blade that has a red tint to the metal. "Fire touched steel," and she lifts another, "this too made of elemental iron," she explains but this blade has a blue hue to it. "Fire and ice," she adds gesturing with them as If she's used blades just like them many many years before. "Three hundred gold pieces for each," she explains. "Or if it's just good steel..." she points the blue tinted blade to a rack of short swords without munch of the luster as the ones she holds, "twenty gold per blade," she adds.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
Keth all but swoons at the sight of the unique weapons but gathers himself, "Brace, I think you just need one made of good cold steel for now."
Speaking to the older woman, "Say, we are headed out onto the nearby Gold road to look for some bandits that seem to be hitting the travellers there. Has your business been affected by anything like that out that way?"
"Volker my lad, did you get what you were looking for? I myself am smelling and feeling quite majestically if you'd care to take a whiff." Ulfgar says this as he makes his way to Volker and uses his hand to fan the aroma in his direction
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"Ive heard it both ways."
Volkher would wave away the scent, “No thank you. But yes, I did find the ingredients I needed, I will be upstairs when we’re ready to go.”
Bored to tears Livly (blades were not her thing, well, not that much - she preferred bows) waited until guys went to the deep meditation about sword choices and dared to distract the woman: "Ghm... Nice weather today. And a very nice shop you are having here. Boys need their wepons, that's for sure. We are going out of the city and word is - roads are not safe these days. Is this really that bad as rumours state?"
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