Baldur's Gate : The Sword Coast Chronicles : NWN2 Persistent World

*nodding appreciativly* "300 hedz fer too bagz ov heelz watur an da shy nee hed covur. yoo godz be hapee wit dis. manee dayz yoo weel debt free." The orc then gathers up the bag of troll heads and walks away. turning again the orc says. "Khar bak soon wit mor big sak ov headz."

bigger? that one looks like it weighs a ton. bigger! where does it keep these heads?

Artim the Procurer of Tales, approaches the woman or women who represent the Dream Trades, at the Friendly Arm Inn.

"I see your special sales have returned...and for once, I am interested. Sixty-five thousand coins is the ask? Surely, I will pay that for the Girdle."

Saidas arrives at the friendly arm inn, flanked by a small cadre of roughshod looking mercs.

"I don't believe I need any introductions, miss Shea. I'll raise the man's bid to a hundred thousand."

slamming a giant fist on the huge orcs chest, "wun haf ov wun haf khar wate in guld fer de rist band!!". the orc seems to be interested in that same belt but thinks it must go on the wrist?

Shea grins briefly as two bids are made for the girdle in quick succession.

"Sixtyfive, mister . . . and one hundred, mister Saidas."

As the orc approaches again she does her best to understand him and shakes her head after a while.

"That is a belt, not a wrist band."

She then updates the parchment.

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Girdle of the Holy Might
Bonus Spell Slot Cleric: Spell Level 2, 3, 4
Skill Bonus: Heal +5
useable: cleric only
current bid 100.000 by Saidas

A very small, but muscular woman approaches. Her armor gleams in the light as she peers at the items.

"I will need to bid on this." She says holding up a piece of armor. ((Girdle of the Holy Might)) She offers 110,000.
She gazes once more and her eyes widen.

"I also would like this beautiful helmet." ((The Clerics' Mage Bane)) she says with a grin, pushing five bags onto the table.

//Lenna Edgar -Paladin of Lathander

Artim responds:

"Well now...let me try this again! One hundred fifty thousand gold coins, for the Holy Girdle!"

BID CANCELLED! Please Disregard!

"Three hundred." The response fled the young man's lips swiftly.

Shea - having waited some time to see if there are any other bids for the belt - nods after a while and smiles politely at Saidas.

"All yours."

With that, she hands him the belt and updates the flyers, removing old offers and adding new ones:

Amulet of Protected Alliances
AC Bonus (natural) +2
CHA +2
improved saving throws (mind affecting) +2
12.000



Mobsmans Mittens (gloves)
Hide +4
Move Silently +4
Sleight of Hand +4
27.500

*Nellanie Ariendel walks in, hood pulled down over her brow*

I heard there might be some mithral breastplate for sale here, for 25 bags of coin?

*drops 25 bags on the table*

Shea nods and smiles her polite smile.

"You're absolutely correct, miss. And you just bought it."

(( poke me ingame, please ))

New flyers are popping up all of a sudden, announcing a very special auction.

The flyers are updated again, the auction is already closed as it seems.

New Auction up:


Clangeddins Beard (Dwarven Waraxe)

+2 EB
+1d6 Massive Criticals
keen
material: cold iron

min bid: 45.000