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11-15-2004, 02:17 AM
:bouncy: Yay roleplay!!
Soooo, I am meeting this guy to buy this boxfound so I can sell it for crazy prices in my themed shop. Strangeness starts when I try to give him a promissory note and he says, "Paper?". Heavily edited because the bank has UBAR SCROLL.
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Arinvar works his fingers under his mammoth skull warhelm and scratches his head. (((This shoulda given me a hint to what I was about to be dealing with)))
You cackle!
Arinvar offers you a snake-etched sterling silver tiara. Type ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
You show Arinvar your promissory note.
>You say, "The good kind."
You flash a wide grin.
You accept Arinvar's offer and are now holding a snake-etched sterling silver tiara.
>
Arinvar has accepted your offer and is now holding a Wehnimer's promissory note.
>
Arinvar stares at the note in his hand.
>
Arinvar asks, "What Arinvar do with paper?"
>
Arinvar furrows his brow.
You burst out in loud, raucous laughter. (((Here is me saying to myself, W00T! roleplay!!)))
You say, "I can show you."
>You nod to Arinvar.
You gently take hold of Arinvar's hand.
Arinvar blinks at you.
>
You ask, "Come with me, eh?"
Arinvar grunts.
(((Insert quick hike from the gemshop to the bank)))
>You see Arinvar Dromand the Barbarian.
He appears to be a Giant of the Wsalamir Clan.
He appears to be young and very tall. He has bright crystal blue eyes and tanned skin. He has raggedly cut, unruly black hair. He has a weathered face, a broad nose and a thick mustache and beard.
He has some minor cuts and bruises on his left leg, and some minor cuts and bruises on his right arm.
He is holding a Wehnimer's promissory note in his right hand.
He is wearing a tusked mammoth skull warhelm, a fur-lined leather back-scabbard, a crudely cut mammoth fur cloak, a fur-lined chain hauberk, a bushy mammoth fur greatkilt, and some mammoth fur covered boots.
>You point at the First Elanith bank.
You say, "They value it."
>
Arinvar takes a tusked mammoth skull warhelm off his head.
You grin slowly.
[First Elanith Bank, Teller]
Most of the teller windows that line this room are missing the gates and gratings that once secured them. Impatient clients stand at one of the two intact windows, waiting to get the attention of the tellers on the other side. You also see a low arch and a large sign.
Also here: Lady Thelena
Obvious exits: none
Arinvar followed.
Arinvar scratches his head.
You casually observe your surroundings.
>You shift your weight.
>
You glance at Arinvar.
>Arinvar grunts.
You say, "Give it to the lady behind the counter."
>You nod to Arinvar.
You disband your group.
Your group status is already closed.
You examine Arinvar closely, sizing him up and taking note of all the details.
>You ponder.
>
(Arinvar shows his note to the lady behind the counter.)
>
Arinvar grunts.
You cackle!
Arinvar furrows his brow.
You ponder the meaning of Arinvar's existence.
You say, "If she asks you if you'd like to deposit, say yes."
>Arinvar squints.
You gaze in amusement at Arinvar.
>
Arinvar exclaims, "She not give paper back!"
>
Arinvar roars!
>
Arinvar puts a tusked mammoth skull warhelm on his head.
>You burst out in loud, raucous laughter.
>
Arinvar removes a huge black jagged-edged claidhmore from in his leather back-scabbard.
>
Arinvar's entire body tenses as he tightens his grip on his jagged-edged claidhmore.
>
(Arinvar bangs on the counter with his fist.)
>
Arinvar exclaims, "Arinvar want paper back!"
>
>You flash a wide grin.
>
(Jihna places her hand on Arinvar's arm)
>
>Arinvar grunts.
You say, "You now have worth to this town."
You smirk at Arinvar.
>
Arinvar peers quizzically at you.
>
Arinvar asks, "Ehh..?"
You ask, "Your paper gives you a reason to stay, eh?"
You say, "When you need it again, ask her to withdraw."
>Arinvar says, "Arinvar stay..smash trolls. No need paper to smash trolls."
Arinvar shakes his head.
>
You wink and flash a sly grin.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Arinvar squints.
Arinvar searches around for a moment.
>
Arinvar says, "Sumone watchins Arinvar."
Arinvar's entire body tenses as he tightens his grip on his jagged-edged claidhmore.
(Arinvar hops around in a circle quickly, looking for the person watching him.)
Arinvar grunts.
>
You ponder.
Your face goes blank.
You fidget.
You say, "Its a good idea to move then."
>
Arinvar says, "But.."
>
Jihna smiles slightly, the emotion not reaching her eyes
You gently take hold of Arinvar's hand.
Arinvar says, "Arinvar need shiny metals for funny hat."
>
[Town Square, West]
Here in the midst of the town stretches the cobblestoned main bazaar, its serpentine lanes abuzz with traders bartering, bickering, and hawking their wares. The freewheeling vendors in the bazaar provide a lively alternative to the somewhat stodgier merchants whose shops border the square. The gilded but peeling stone facade of the First Elanith Bank dominates this side of the square. You also see a basket of rotting fruit.
Also here: Wresin
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
Arinvar followed.
>
Arinvar grunts.
You ask, "Funny hat?"
You raise an eyebrow in Arinvar's direction.
You put a snake-etched sterling silver tiara in your raven-feathered warcloak.
You close your raven-feathered warcloak with a flourish, causing its hem to swirl about your ankles.
>
(Arinvar points to Jihna's tiara.)
Arinvar says, "Funny hat."
>
You stare at nothing in particular.
>
You try hard not to grin.
>
Ntstalker just entered the First Elanith bank.
>
Arinvar says, "Shiny metals so Arinvar eat."
>
Arinvar grunts.
>
You nod to Arinvar.
>
>[First Elanith Bank, Teller]
Most of the teller windows that line this room are missing the gates and gratings that once secured them. Impatient clients stand at one of the two intact windows, waiting to get the attention of the tellers on the other side. You also see a low arch and a large sign.
Also here: Ntstalker
Obvious exits: none
Arinvar followed.
Arinvar gazes in wonder at his surroundings.
(Jihna motions toward the teller)
Arinvar says, "Arinvar no like place..they steal paper."
You say, "Ask her for a withdraw."
Arinvar growls ferociously!
You burst out in loud, raucous laughter.
>
You say, "The paper is equal to shiny things."
You nod to Arinvar.
>
Arinvar blinks at you.
You say, "It does the same."
You flash a wide grin.
>
Arinvar asks, "Shamens like paper too?"
>
Arinvar peers quizzically at you.
>
You nod to Arinvar.
>
Arinvar grunts.
>
Kylinarr's group just came through a low arch.
>
Arinvar furrows his brow.
>
Mourdeyan put a Wehnimer's promissory note in her spidersilk satchel.
>
Arinvar says, "She not give paper..give shiny metals."
>
Mourdeyan removes a Wehnimer's promissory note from in her spidersilk cloak.
>
Arinvar says, "Arinvar confuzed."
>
Arinvar frowns.
Arinvar put a huge black jagged-edged claidhmore in his leather back-scabbard.
>
You puzzle over Arinvar.
>
Arinvar takes a tusked mammoth skull warhelm off his head.
(Jihna stares at Arinvar for a moment before busting out with loud laughter again)
You say, "You have confused me as well."
>
Arinvar frowns at you.
>
Arinvar says, "No laugh Arinvar."
>
Arinvar folds his arms over his chest.
>
You raise an eyebrow in Arinvar's direction.
Kylinarr says, "Pass the shiny metals here and I will show you a trick."
>
Kylinarr nods to Arinvar.
>
Arinvar blinks at Kylinarr.
Arinvar rummages around in his pockets.
You grin at Kylinarr.
You glance at Arinvar.
Arinvar just handed Kylinarr some coins.
Arinvar says, "K."
>
You ponder.
>
Kylinarr asks, "Ok ready for the trick?"
>
Kylinarr peers quizzically at Arinvar.
>
Mourdeyan buries her face in her hands.
>
Arinvar nods to Kylinarr.
Kylinarr says, "Name of the trick is watch Kylinarr's bank account grow by having folks pass em silvers."
Kylinarr exclaims, "It just grew by over 20000 silvers!"
You cackle!
(Arinvar looks confused.)
You say, "Dirty trick."
You frown.
You say, "Wish i woulda thought of it."
You fidget.
Kylinarr just handed Arinvar some coins.
Kylinarr winks.
Arinvar grunts.
Arinvar gawks at Kylinarr.
Mourdeyan chuckles.
You gaze with interest at Arinvar.
>Kylinarr says, "Be well, and cautious."
>
Kylinarr smiles at Arinvar.
Mourdeyan says, "Indeed."
Arinvar exclaims, "Man make shiny metals into MORE shiny metals!"
Kylinarr says, "Magics."
>
Kylinarr waggles his fingers mystically at Arinvar. How nice.
>
You cackle!
>Mourdeyan gazes fondly at Kylinarr.
>
Arinvar asks, "Man use waggles on shiny metels?"
>
Kylinarr says, "Ya should deposit the shiny metals with the nice teller over there."
>
Arinvar blinks.
>
Kylinarr says, "They'll hold em safe."
You try hard not to grin.
>
Arinvar squints.
>
Mourdeyan points at one of the teller windows.
>
Arinvar says, "Arinvar no trust lady..she steal Arinvar paper."
>
Arinvar scowls.
>
You say, "Thats who hes talking about." (((Ahem. In case there were any doubts. *whistles*)))
You grin at Kylinarr.
>
Arinvar looks over at Kylinarr and shakes his head.
>
Arinvar exclaims, "She take paper!"
>
Arinvar folds his arms over his chest.
>
Arinvar says, "Arinvar no talk her again."
>
Arinvar appears to be ignoring everything going on around him.
>
Kylinarr says, "If you DEPOSIT the shiny metals and ask for em back again, she'll give you more paper."
>
You agree with Kylinarr.
>
You glance at Arinvar.
>
Mourdeyan nods.
>
Mourdeyan put a Wehnimer's promissory note in her spidersilk satchel.
>
Arinvar says, "Arinvar like metals! Get Arinvar foods, and Shamans like metals when help Arinvar."
>
Arinvar nods.
Arinvar says, "Cept..some Shamens no like shiny metals."
>
Arinvar frowns.
>
Arinvar exclaims, "Den Arinvar gives Shamens shiny rock!"
Arinvar grunts.
>
Mourdeyan says, "Because they're heavy."
>
Mourdeyan grins.
Lorraic says, "I was under the impression that Wsalamir giants didnt talk much."
You raise an eyebrow in Lorraic's direction.
Kylinarr grins.
You flash a wide grin.
>
Mourdeyan says, "Seem to have hit on a topic that interests him."
>
Mourdeyan shrugs.
>
You say, "Shiny things."
You nod.
You cackle!
>
Mourdeyan agrees with you.
>
Arinvar grunts.
>
Lorraic says, "I suppose thats the most logical explanation then."
>
Arinvar says, "Metals get Arinvar foods."
>
Arinvar says, "Keep strong, smash trolls."
>
Mourdeyan says, "And food."
>
Mourdeyan appears to be trying hard not to grin.
>
Lorraic just went through a low arch.
Kylinarr says, "Aye, but the papers will also allow you to get food."
>
Arinvar grunts.
>
You gaze in amusement at Arinvar.
>
Arinvar says, "Arinvar smash trolls, be strong 'zerker like father."
>
Arinvar nods.
You ponder the meaning of Arinvar's existence.
Arinvar peers quizzically at you.
>
Arinvar asks, "Lady want smash trolls too?"
Kylinarr says, "Strong beserkers usually require good armor to go with their strength...only way you'll get that is to save the shiny metals...only way to do that is to let the tellers hold em."
>
You flash a wide grin.
>
Arinvar says, "Arinvar take lady smash trolls."
You say, "Afraid I was about to drink myself to bed."
You wiggle your eyebrows at Arinvar.
>
Arinvar frowns.
Arinvar asks, "No want smash trolls?"
You look at Arinvar and shake your head.
>
Arinvar frowns.
>
You ask, "Afraid not. Another time, hmmm?"
Arinvar says, "Arinvar smash alones again, den."
>
Mourdeyan snuggles Kylinarr, who responds by cradling an arm around her.
>
Arinvar sighs.
Kylinarr snuggles Mourdeyan, who responds by cradling an arm around him. (((OMG, KISSYFACE IN THE BANK IS SO ROMANTIC. *twitches* Now that that is outa my system....... )))
>
Mourdeyan gazes fondly at Kylinarr.
>
You ask, "Die with honor then, eh?"
Arinvar grunts.
Arinvar grunts to you in tribute as he bangs his fist sharply upon his chain hauberk in a barbaric salute.
Kylinarr says, "We're off...good luck with the shiny metals."
>
Kylinarr waves to Arinvar.
>You smile at Arinvar.
You bow to Arinvar.
Mourdeyan says, "Well met Large friend."
>
Arinvar puts a tusked mammoth skull warhelm on his head.
>
Kylinarr's group just went through a low arch.
You wave.
Arinvar removes a huge black jagged-edged claidhmore from in his leather back-scabbard.
Arinvar looks determined and focused.
With fluid precision, Arinvar raises his jagged-edged claidhmore into a high elliptical arc overhead then changing direction, the jagged-edged claidhmore speeds cleanly downward and across his body only to disappear around his back as he adroitly swaps hands and bring the jagged-edged claidhmore flying over the opposite shoulder within a speck's distance from his ear and landing solidly in the grip of his right hand. Arinvar taps the jagged-edged claidhmore in his left hand grinning confidently.
You smirk.
>go arch
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Ima sleep now. Yay sleep!!
Soooo, I am meeting this guy to buy this boxfound so I can sell it for crazy prices in my themed shop. Strangeness starts when I try to give him a promissory note and he says, "Paper?". Heavily edited because the bank has UBAR SCROLL.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Arinvar works his fingers under his mammoth skull warhelm and scratches his head. (((This shoulda given me a hint to what I was about to be dealing with)))
You cackle!
Arinvar offers you a snake-etched sterling silver tiara. Type ACCEPT to accept the offer or DECLINE to decline it. The offer will expire in 30 seconds.
You show Arinvar your promissory note.
>You say, "The good kind."
You flash a wide grin.
You accept Arinvar's offer and are now holding a snake-etched sterling silver tiara.
>
Arinvar has accepted your offer and is now holding a Wehnimer's promissory note.
>
Arinvar stares at the note in his hand.
>
Arinvar asks, "What Arinvar do with paper?"
>
Arinvar furrows his brow.
You burst out in loud, raucous laughter. (((Here is me saying to myself, W00T! roleplay!!)))
You say, "I can show you."
>You nod to Arinvar.
You gently take hold of Arinvar's hand.
Arinvar blinks at you.
>
You ask, "Come with me, eh?"
Arinvar grunts.
(((Insert quick hike from the gemshop to the bank)))
>You see Arinvar Dromand the Barbarian.
He appears to be a Giant of the Wsalamir Clan.
He appears to be young and very tall. He has bright crystal blue eyes and tanned skin. He has raggedly cut, unruly black hair. He has a weathered face, a broad nose and a thick mustache and beard.
He has some minor cuts and bruises on his left leg, and some minor cuts and bruises on his right arm.
He is holding a Wehnimer's promissory note in his right hand.
He is wearing a tusked mammoth skull warhelm, a fur-lined leather back-scabbard, a crudely cut mammoth fur cloak, a fur-lined chain hauberk, a bushy mammoth fur greatkilt, and some mammoth fur covered boots.
>You point at the First Elanith bank.
You say, "They value it."
>
Arinvar takes a tusked mammoth skull warhelm off his head.
You grin slowly.
[First Elanith Bank, Teller]
Most of the teller windows that line this room are missing the gates and gratings that once secured them. Impatient clients stand at one of the two intact windows, waiting to get the attention of the tellers on the other side. You also see a low arch and a large sign.
Also here: Lady Thelena
Obvious exits: none
Arinvar followed.
Arinvar scratches his head.
You casually observe your surroundings.
>You shift your weight.
>
You glance at Arinvar.
>Arinvar grunts.
You say, "Give it to the lady behind the counter."
>You nod to Arinvar.
You disband your group.
Your group status is already closed.
You examine Arinvar closely, sizing him up and taking note of all the details.
>You ponder.
>
(Arinvar shows his note to the lady behind the counter.)
>
Arinvar grunts.
You cackle!
Arinvar furrows his brow.
You ponder the meaning of Arinvar's existence.
You say, "If she asks you if you'd like to deposit, say yes."
>Arinvar squints.
You gaze in amusement at Arinvar.
>
Arinvar exclaims, "She not give paper back!"
>
Arinvar roars!
>
Arinvar puts a tusked mammoth skull warhelm on his head.
>You burst out in loud, raucous laughter.
>
Arinvar removes a huge black jagged-edged claidhmore from in his leather back-scabbard.
>
Arinvar's entire body tenses as he tightens his grip on his jagged-edged claidhmore.
>
(Arinvar bangs on the counter with his fist.)
>
Arinvar exclaims, "Arinvar want paper back!"
>
>You flash a wide grin.
>
(Jihna places her hand on Arinvar's arm)
>
>Arinvar grunts.
You say, "You now have worth to this town."
You smirk at Arinvar.
>
Arinvar peers quizzically at you.
>
Arinvar asks, "Ehh..?"
You ask, "Your paper gives you a reason to stay, eh?"
You say, "When you need it again, ask her to withdraw."
>Arinvar says, "Arinvar stay..smash trolls. No need paper to smash trolls."
Arinvar shakes his head.
>
You wink and flash a sly grin.
Suddenly you have the strangest feeling that you are being watched.
The feeling fades as quickly as it came.
Arinvar squints.
Arinvar searches around for a moment.
>
Arinvar says, "Sumone watchins Arinvar."
Arinvar's entire body tenses as he tightens his grip on his jagged-edged claidhmore.
(Arinvar hops around in a circle quickly, looking for the person watching him.)
Arinvar grunts.
>
You ponder.
Your face goes blank.
You fidget.
You say, "Its a good idea to move then."
>
Arinvar says, "But.."
>
Jihna smiles slightly, the emotion not reaching her eyes
You gently take hold of Arinvar's hand.
Arinvar says, "Arinvar need shiny metals for funny hat."
>
[Town Square, West]
Here in the midst of the town stretches the cobblestoned main bazaar, its serpentine lanes abuzz with traders bartering, bickering, and hawking their wares. The freewheeling vendors in the bazaar provide a lively alternative to the somewhat stodgier merchants whose shops border the square. The gilded but peeling stone facade of the First Elanith Bank dominates this side of the square. You also see a basket of rotting fruit.
Also here: Wresin
Obvious paths: north, east, south, west
Arinvar followed.
>
Arinvar grunts.
You ask, "Funny hat?"
You raise an eyebrow in Arinvar's direction.
You put a snake-etched sterling silver tiara in your raven-feathered warcloak.
You close your raven-feathered warcloak with a flourish, causing its hem to swirl about your ankles.
>
(Arinvar points to Jihna's tiara.)
Arinvar says, "Funny hat."
>
You stare at nothing in particular.
>
You try hard not to grin.
>
Ntstalker just entered the First Elanith bank.
>
Arinvar says, "Shiny metals so Arinvar eat."
>
Arinvar grunts.
>
You nod to Arinvar.
>
>[First Elanith Bank, Teller]
Most of the teller windows that line this room are missing the gates and gratings that once secured them. Impatient clients stand at one of the two intact windows, waiting to get the attention of the tellers on the other side. You also see a low arch and a large sign.
Also here: Ntstalker
Obvious exits: none
Arinvar followed.
Arinvar gazes in wonder at his surroundings.
(Jihna motions toward the teller)
Arinvar says, "Arinvar no like place..they steal paper."
You say, "Ask her for a withdraw."
Arinvar growls ferociously!
You burst out in loud, raucous laughter.
>
You say, "The paper is equal to shiny things."
You nod to Arinvar.
>
Arinvar blinks at you.
You say, "It does the same."
You flash a wide grin.
>
Arinvar asks, "Shamens like paper too?"
>
Arinvar peers quizzically at you.
>
You nod to Arinvar.
>
Arinvar grunts.
>
Kylinarr's group just came through a low arch.
>
Arinvar furrows his brow.
>
Mourdeyan put a Wehnimer's promissory note in her spidersilk satchel.
>
Arinvar says, "She not give paper..give shiny metals."
>
Mourdeyan removes a Wehnimer's promissory note from in her spidersilk cloak.
>
Arinvar says, "Arinvar confuzed."
>
Arinvar frowns.
Arinvar put a huge black jagged-edged claidhmore in his leather back-scabbard.
>
You puzzle over Arinvar.
>
Arinvar takes a tusked mammoth skull warhelm off his head.
(Jihna stares at Arinvar for a moment before busting out with loud laughter again)
You say, "You have confused me as well."
>
Arinvar frowns at you.
>
Arinvar says, "No laugh Arinvar."
>
Arinvar folds his arms over his chest.
>
You raise an eyebrow in Arinvar's direction.
Kylinarr says, "Pass the shiny metals here and I will show you a trick."
>
Kylinarr nods to Arinvar.
>
Arinvar blinks at Kylinarr.
Arinvar rummages around in his pockets.
You grin at Kylinarr.
You glance at Arinvar.
Arinvar just handed Kylinarr some coins.
Arinvar says, "K."
>
You ponder.
>
Kylinarr asks, "Ok ready for the trick?"
>
Kylinarr peers quizzically at Arinvar.
>
Mourdeyan buries her face in her hands.
>
Arinvar nods to Kylinarr.
Kylinarr says, "Name of the trick is watch Kylinarr's bank account grow by having folks pass em silvers."
Kylinarr exclaims, "It just grew by over 20000 silvers!"
You cackle!
(Arinvar looks confused.)
You say, "Dirty trick."
You frown.
You say, "Wish i woulda thought of it."
You fidget.
Kylinarr just handed Arinvar some coins.
Kylinarr winks.
Arinvar grunts.
Arinvar gawks at Kylinarr.
Mourdeyan chuckles.
You gaze with interest at Arinvar.
>Kylinarr says, "Be well, and cautious."
>
Kylinarr smiles at Arinvar.
Mourdeyan says, "Indeed."
Arinvar exclaims, "Man make shiny metals into MORE shiny metals!"
Kylinarr says, "Magics."
>
Kylinarr waggles his fingers mystically at Arinvar. How nice.
>
You cackle!
>Mourdeyan gazes fondly at Kylinarr.
>
Arinvar asks, "Man use waggles on shiny metels?"
>
Kylinarr says, "Ya should deposit the shiny metals with the nice teller over there."
>
Arinvar blinks.
>
Kylinarr says, "They'll hold em safe."
You try hard not to grin.
>
Arinvar squints.
>
Mourdeyan points at one of the teller windows.
>
Arinvar says, "Arinvar no trust lady..she steal Arinvar paper."
>
Arinvar scowls.
>
You say, "Thats who hes talking about." (((Ahem. In case there were any doubts. *whistles*)))
You grin at Kylinarr.
>
Arinvar looks over at Kylinarr and shakes his head.
>
Arinvar exclaims, "She take paper!"
>
Arinvar folds his arms over his chest.
>
Arinvar says, "Arinvar no talk her again."
>
Arinvar appears to be ignoring everything going on around him.
>
Kylinarr says, "If you DEPOSIT the shiny metals and ask for em back again, she'll give you more paper."
>
You agree with Kylinarr.
>
You glance at Arinvar.
>
Mourdeyan nods.
>
Mourdeyan put a Wehnimer's promissory note in her spidersilk satchel.
>
Arinvar says, "Arinvar like metals! Get Arinvar foods, and Shamans like metals when help Arinvar."
>
Arinvar nods.
Arinvar says, "Cept..some Shamens no like shiny metals."
>
Arinvar frowns.
>
Arinvar exclaims, "Den Arinvar gives Shamens shiny rock!"
Arinvar grunts.
>
Mourdeyan says, "Because they're heavy."
>
Mourdeyan grins.
Lorraic says, "I was under the impression that Wsalamir giants didnt talk much."
You raise an eyebrow in Lorraic's direction.
Kylinarr grins.
You flash a wide grin.
>
Mourdeyan says, "Seem to have hit on a topic that interests him."
>
Mourdeyan shrugs.
>
You say, "Shiny things."
You nod.
You cackle!
>
Mourdeyan agrees with you.
>
Arinvar grunts.
>
Lorraic says, "I suppose thats the most logical explanation then."
>
Arinvar says, "Metals get Arinvar foods."
>
Arinvar says, "Keep strong, smash trolls."
>
Mourdeyan says, "And food."
>
Mourdeyan appears to be trying hard not to grin.
>
Lorraic just went through a low arch.
Kylinarr says, "Aye, but the papers will also allow you to get food."
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Arinvar grunts.
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You gaze in amusement at Arinvar.
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Arinvar says, "Arinvar smash trolls, be strong 'zerker like father."
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Arinvar nods.
You ponder the meaning of Arinvar's existence.
Arinvar peers quizzically at you.
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Arinvar asks, "Lady want smash trolls too?"
Kylinarr says, "Strong beserkers usually require good armor to go with their strength...only way you'll get that is to save the shiny metals...only way to do that is to let the tellers hold em."
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You flash a wide grin.
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Arinvar says, "Arinvar take lady smash trolls."
You say, "Afraid I was about to drink myself to bed."
You wiggle your eyebrows at Arinvar.
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Arinvar frowns.
Arinvar asks, "No want smash trolls?"
You look at Arinvar and shake your head.
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Arinvar frowns.
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You ask, "Afraid not. Another time, hmmm?"
Arinvar says, "Arinvar smash alones again, den."
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Mourdeyan snuggles Kylinarr, who responds by cradling an arm around her.
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Arinvar sighs.
Kylinarr snuggles Mourdeyan, who responds by cradling an arm around him. (((OMG, KISSYFACE IN THE BANK IS SO ROMANTIC. *twitches* Now that that is outa my system....... )))
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Mourdeyan gazes fondly at Kylinarr.
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You ask, "Die with honor then, eh?"
Arinvar grunts.
Arinvar grunts to you in tribute as he bangs his fist sharply upon his chain hauberk in a barbaric salute.
Kylinarr says, "We're off...good luck with the shiny metals."
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Kylinarr waves to Arinvar.
>You smile at Arinvar.
You bow to Arinvar.
Mourdeyan says, "Well met Large friend."
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Arinvar puts a tusked mammoth skull warhelm on his head.
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Kylinarr's group just went through a low arch.
You wave.
Arinvar removes a huge black jagged-edged claidhmore from in his leather back-scabbard.
Arinvar looks determined and focused.
With fluid precision, Arinvar raises his jagged-edged claidhmore into a high elliptical arc overhead then changing direction, the jagged-edged claidhmore speeds cleanly downward and across his body only to disappear around his back as he adroitly swaps hands and bring the jagged-edged claidhmore flying over the opposite shoulder within a speck's distance from his ear and landing solidly in the grip of his right hand. Arinvar taps the jagged-edged claidhmore in his left hand grinning confidently.
You smirk.
>go arch
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Ima sleep now. Yay sleep!!