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

Draviir looks at the new bidder, "Aye, the halfling is right, your bid is too low for the ring - it seems 120 bags is now the asking price. I'll accept your start-up bid of 40 bags for the shield but 40 bags for the fullplate is much to low. It is made of genuine salamander hide, you know how tough that is to get - salamanders generally like to keep their skin! It is fullplate of the finest quality, even if it is a little strange looking. I'll not accept a starting bid of less than 150 bags. Here, pick it up, feel how light it is!"

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Several bids are nearly finalised - be quick with your bids!

The hooded woman speaks up again.

"How about another 60 bags for this helmet?" ((wis +3 druid 2 and 3))

Draviir looks at the hooded woman, "That bid will be fine. You know the deal, if it isn't bettered in two days time, the helm will be yours." He then turns to the other potential bidders, "the towershield and the this fine ring are still being bid upon, however other bids have now finalised. Come collect your items."

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Current bids:
Helm, Wis +3, Druid spell slots 2nd and 3rd - 60k - Nightingale
Towershield +4 - 40k - Gwiston
Ring, Dex +3, Reflex +2, H/MS +1 - 120k - Tsidkenu

Sold items:
Ring, UMD/Search/Disable Device/Set Traps - 60k - Progressive-Psy
Helm, Dex +3 - 30k - Nightingale
Ring, Chr +3, Sorcerer spell slots 3rd and 4th - 75k - Nightingale

The Dwarf continues to savour the stone, idly bidding again.
"125,000 it be"

((For ring, Dex +3, Reflex +2, H/MS +1)

"Are you still here, stonegobbler?" she shook her head at the dwarf. "Merchant, mark me for one hundred and fifty thousand."

A hooded man in green wanders over to the stall and looks through the wares.
"Oh, you have a Ring of the Wood Elves too. I was just let down by a most unprofessional Dwarven trader on the Eastern farmlands regarding one. Sold it for a just 110,000 to some friend, cutting my bid off."
He moans and grumbles a while longer, considering this new vendor. . .
"155,000 then, if that's where this one is at."

"'Fraid not, monsieur. Zhe bidding is now at two hundred thousand gold pieces." The hin gives out a stern gaze to show she's no longer in the mood for mucking around.

A man in red traveling clothes approaches the stall. Taking a very long look at all the wares.

"Names Grails. Hmmm...think I'd like that robe with the extra good protective magic (robe +4) Hmm....30 bags."

"Hmm, we can start at 30 bags, that'll do for now."

He turns to look at the halfling, "You're pretty confident aren't you? I'll let you have it for that sum. That's more than I wanted, so it's yours."

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Ring - sold for 200k
Robes - current offer 30k

"Zhat vould not be fair on zhese others, monsieur. Let them bid. If zhey dare!" she answers, holding up a hand in intentional pause, and then peering at the hooded figure and the dwarf, sneering slightly.

Draviir shrugs, "Fair enough."

The Dwarf glances to the man in green, then addresses the Hin without looking at her.

"Yer disrespect for value of coin be almost as unsightly as yer affectation, an' dat be worse'n a dog chewin' its own scumber"

He neglects to bid and looks curiously to the man in green, to see if he will..

The man in green looks at the Dwarf, "No need for that" he snaps.
"I appreciate the chance to continue bidding, and she may sound a bit Sahuagin, but I trust her motives are not as ... fishy. 210,000 it is" He concludes with a light smirk.

Aurali D'Avylon returns to the stall to place another bid. "I'll bid 80 bags for that ring there," she says as she indicates the ring of deflection +4.

Draviir nods to the man in green, "A good bid, accepted."

He turns to the Hin, "That ring is worth 200 bags, minimum. That will be the starting point."