RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Three: Forgotten Whispers]
05-17-2013, 02:02 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-17-2013, 02:10 PM by chimericWilder.)
"Really?" The odd little man says as he hands Savannah the bracelets, indicating offhandedly that a pair or two should go on her legs aswell. "Tomato paste and lime? Really? Oh, well. Anyway, that is 390 gold. And i really wouldnt recommend pointing that sword towards the sky for too long - i am told that results in unpredictable and unpleasant things happening in your vicinity."
As he talks, he rummages through his bags, pulling out several linen-wrapped packages. He unrolls two of them, placing the meat within on a cutting board. Even as he takes up a knife to start cutting, he casts a quick spell with his other hand before he reaches over to reach for something inside his bags. He doesnt seem to have any trouble cutting quickly, smoothly and efficiently with just one hand. He places a small sealed bottle on the ground beside him while still holding a smaller container, which he opens onehanded, taking out a handful of the powder it contains and sprinkling it over the meat. Then he reaches back into his back, withdrawing a scrollcase, a small, ancient-looking disc and set of ornate quills, placing them on the ground and pushing them towards Mayor along with the bottle from before. "I'll even give you a hefty discount on all of those because of the old days."
Even as he continues working, he eyes the bow Mayor presents to him. Then he seems to get a second look at it. And a third look. Then he abandons his cooking for a small second in order to swipe it from Mayor, looking it over carefully. After a moment, he hands it back.
"You're aware what that is, right?" he says. "It belonged to a famous ranger-general and hero who lived over three hundred years ago, a catfolk by the name of Kintara. Where'd you find that? Anyway, speaking of old items, let me see that hammer."
As Thunderpaw passes his simple blacksmiths hammer over, Shanterel inspects it carefully, then casts a spell. "And this. Hm. This was made by the Hammer of Kings, no question about it. Theres no telling what that means, though - it is fate magic. Incredibly unpredictable - not worth it if you ask me, but im not really known for my faith in such things in the first place." He shrugs, handing it back and returning to his cooking, now at a point where he has Watson's (and by extension, Nos') request filled. He casts a spell, then offhandedly chucks each chicken and turkey slice into the steaming cauldron atop the fireplace, tomato paste and all. What? You dont cook things like that! He pulls out another slab of meat, this one beef, placing it on his cutting board before casting a spell. It soon starts to look noticeably aged, though not necessarily bad. He casts another spell before also dumping that slab of meat into his cauldron. What up?
Savannah gained the Manacharge Conduits!
Nos gained the Wizard's Focus!
Nos gained the Waterwood Longbow!
As he talks, he rummages through his bags, pulling out several linen-wrapped packages. He unrolls two of them, placing the meat within on a cutting board. Even as he takes up a knife to start cutting, he casts a quick spell with his other hand before he reaches over to reach for something inside his bags. He doesnt seem to have any trouble cutting quickly, smoothly and efficiently with just one hand. He places a small sealed bottle on the ground beside him while still holding a smaller container, which he opens onehanded, taking out a handful of the powder it contains and sprinkling it over the meat. Then he reaches back into his back, withdrawing a scrollcase, a small, ancient-looking disc and set of ornate quills, placing them on the ground and pushing them towards Mayor along with the bottle from before. "I'll even give you a hefty discount on all of those because of the old days."
Even as he continues working, he eyes the bow Mayor presents to him. Then he seems to get a second look at it. And a third look. Then he abandons his cooking for a small second in order to swipe it from Mayor, looking it over carefully. After a moment, he hands it back.
"You're aware what that is, right?" he says. "It belonged to a famous ranger-general and hero who lived over three hundred years ago, a catfolk by the name of Kintara. Where'd you find that? Anyway, speaking of old items, let me see that hammer."
As Thunderpaw passes his simple blacksmiths hammer over, Shanterel inspects it carefully, then casts a spell. "And this. Hm. This was made by the Hammer of Kings, no question about it. Theres no telling what that means, though - it is fate magic. Incredibly unpredictable - not worth it if you ask me, but im not really known for my faith in such things in the first place." He shrugs, handing it back and returning to his cooking, now at a point where he has Watson's (and by extension, Nos') request filled. He casts a spell, then offhandedly chucks each chicken and turkey slice into the steaming cauldron atop the fireplace, tomato paste and all. What? You dont cook things like that! He pulls out another slab of meat, this one beef, placing it on his cutting board before casting a spell. It soon starts to look noticeably aged, though not necessarily bad. He casts another spell before also dumping that slab of meat into his cauldron. What up?
Savannah gained the Manacharge Conduits!
Nos gained the Wizard's Focus!
Nos gained the Waterwood Longbow!