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by waysoftheearth » Sun Jul 03, 2011 7:57 am
waysoftheearth wrote:
"Soup all round then," affirms the barkeep.
"Hugo and Ingolf?" he asks, his face blank for a moment, "Oh, that pair. They're irregular customers here. Merchant folk, as are the most of 'em. They ply most of their caravaning trade here, ever hatching one plan or another to take better profits, or else looking out for hired swords and what knot to protect what stock and share they do have."
He leans a bit closer, so as not to upset the few other customers still lingering in the common room.
"Now Grumolg, 'ees the new Trader in town.A Snork ee is, well to do. Very well to do, if I hear it right. 'Ees bought 'imself and a few of his sort onto the Traders' Council, and some of the other traders aren't too happy about it. Still, all is fair in business, as they say..."
He doesn't looked too convinced of this last himself...
"I'll go get that soup." he says, all of a sudden done talking. And strides off to do so.
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Golgildir the Elf Medium (MV 12", AC 9, HD 1, hp 1/1, AL N) great cloak,
lantern; spells: color spray; scrolls: sleep, sleep, charm person
Hirelings: Georges;
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