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

Jonah offers a mithral fullplate for the longsword

Jarvis wrote:Jonah offers a mithral fullplate for the longsword

The little svirf walks up to the large armor, tapping it twice with his knuckle and kicking it once. "The Master has no use for something so large and klunky. Do you have anything else you could offer?"

The little bugger hastily updates his sign with the wares he is seeking

Uelaereene, a dark blue dressed faehlil, spots the deep gnome and his gueards as she is having a walk at the bazaar. Intrigued, she gets close to the trio and she looks to the wares scattered in front of them. Good items dos have here gnome, she says as she inspects them. Maybe the School of Invocation and Evocation could make use of some of these fine wares... Afterwards, she looks around to see if someone else is listening and, lowering her voice, she starts a negotiation with the gnome.

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In one of her meandering walks through the Bazaar a drow female caught wind of the sale of M'elzar Nymrath's belongings in the Bazaar. She returned to her lodgings briefly and was soon seen striding arrogantly through the marketplace with a very old and tattered book under her arm. She pushed her way to the front of any crowd gathered to browse the wares and then stamped her foot with a loud thwack on the ground.

"So where is he then?! Six turnings of the skull and he still cannot bring himself to face me and pay me for my work?!" she said angrily.

"DON'T TOUCH IT!" she would yell at anyone who dared to reach forth to take a better look at the old, even more battered tome. She kept it tucked firmly under her arm.

"Do you even know what it took to acquire this. . . relic. . . oh yes. Quite a priceless treasure for the Magthere of Illusion, acquired in vain it seems because the one with whom I was contracted for payment has decided not to come and claim it. So. Judge its value for yourself, apprentice. The secrets of your. . . puny. . . race's knack for illusions may just be able to be uncovered by what information resides in this valuable item. If your valuation is in league with mine, we might come to some measure of agreement, hmm? How ironic that this treasure should end up in the hands of a lesser creature. Tsk tsk, Nymrath. . ."

Schezalle gave the svirfneblin a cold stare, keeping the book firmly within her grasp as she waited for a response.

The svirf bows his head in deference, nodding slowly. "M'elzar informed me you may appear. And he is most interested in what you...acquired." His eyes never leaving the tome. "Where can he find you as he is otherwise....occupied?"

After a while, the hidden set of armor is taken by a grunt to it's new owner. The svirf looks quite pleased indeed.

A meek, browbeaten drow male walks by noticing the wares and approaches the merchant to speak with him, quietly.

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TheKai wrote:The svirf bows his head in deference, nodding slowly. "M'elzar informed me you may appear. And he is most interested in what you...acquired." His eyes never leaving the tome. "Where can he find you as he is otherwise....occupied?"

"He damn well knows where to find me!" she replied back in an irate tone and then turned aside and stormed off with her prize.

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