A half-orc goes to Mudd's, as some may notice he's often there. He sees Ertu's stall and greets him, raising his hand. He looks at the items on the stall before saying : "Very good items you've got here, I might use some. Well, this fullplate there, or..." He makes some proposals.
A hin in dark leather and a tattoo on her face stops by. Her eyes light upon the ring, and she smirks. "That ring could be useful in my endeavors. But, I don't have that cash on me... yet. Would you consider a trade?" She pulls out a pair of finely crafted slippers...
A man in a sea-blue tunic of sturdy weave worn to protect those that travel between the harsh coastal winds and the harsher interior environments of the Trade Way, stops at the Friendly Arm this day, soon admiring the bracers that are offered for sale.
"Is it solely coin you seek, good tradesman, or is their goods you would exchange for these exceptionally enhanced bracers of magical defense?"
Ned wanders by, his caravan having made a stop at the Friendly Arm Inn. He rubs the back of his neck as he looks over the wares and then at a quiet moment nods at the armor, "That one there. I will start it off with 50 000 coin, aye? Ned's the name."
//Full Plate +4
"I don't want to pretend at magic anymore. I want to be magic."
Telia Santraeger - Emotional sorceress & priestess of Mystra. [Retired]
