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

Draviir nods once, "Done."

After a long period of having no items for sale, Draviir begins promoting a new set of goods, all for sale for coin or gems.

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Item list updated.

A young man walks up to the stall and looks over the items, his gaze stops at one of the rings

I'll pay you fifteen bags for this one there.

He then points to one of the rings


///15k Ring, Disable device +4, Search +4, Set traps +4, Use magic device +4

"You have a keen eye, you won't find another like it. How about you add another 5 bags and if no other bids arrive it will be yours!"

The young man looks at the merchant for a few moments, then back to the ring before he gives him a little nod



///20k Ring, Disable device +4, Search +4, Set traps +4, Use magic device +4

A Dwarf in grubby armor and a smelly yak hide helmet approaches the stall, grinding his teeth on a green stone.
"Give yer ... 20,000 for dat fancy lookin' ring?" He points out one item;
(Ring, Dexterity +3, Reflex saves +2, Hide +1, Move Silently +1)

Draviir looks at the two, first the young man, "Alright, 20 bags is a good starting bid. If no-one outbids you within two days, the ring is yours."

He then turns his attention to the dwarf, "I was hoping to get more than that. It is quite a good ring. How about you start the bidding at 40 bags?"

A halfling stops by the stall during a break in her explorations of the northern region and is immediately caught up in the conversation about the two rings and their respective prices. She looks upon both of them with a degree of interest but eventually settled her attentions on the second one.

"Forty thousand? I vill see zhat price, monsieur," she remarked with a nod of her hooded head. She then took out her unstrung shortbow and started to polish it with a knob of what looked to be pretty fresh beeswax.

"Excellent, if no-one betters it within two days, it is yours!"

The Dwarf eyes the affected Hin and grumbles as he passes wind in her direction.
"Arright fifty, and my bags 'ave gold in em too."

A hin wearing white clothes and a white hat with a red feather stops at the stall, her eyes immediately drawn to the jewelery. "This.. Whatever the bid is for this. Add ten." she tips her hat and leaves.

Ring, Disable device +4, Search +4, Set traps +4, Use magic device +4 - 30k

"Sixty thousand," she answers back, more-or-less ignoring the dwarf's presence, besides moving away a few extra yards, and continuing to polish her shortbow until she is happy with the sheen of it.

The Dwarf relaxes into the space and rattles on..
"Sixty five thousand"

"Seventy five," she coos out without even looking up. She starts to test the tensions of a few bowstrings in the meanwhile.

The young man overhears the bid and looks at the half-ling as she leaves, actually waiting for her to leave before he makes another mid

Forty bags on the ring.