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Post by Kirà on Jun 12, 2006 17:02:08 GMT -5
Welcome to the market!
We sell:
horses- 300 gold
clothes- range from 25 to 100 gold
weapons- usually 150 gold
water- 10 gold
slaves- range from 50 to 350 gold
If there is something else you don't see here that you want, just ask any of the keepers; they won't bite too hard, haha.
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Post by Nienna on Jun 13, 2006 4:14:24 GMT -5
Nienna wandered down to the markets, after leaving the inn. She took in everything around her, the sights and the sounds. She walked up to a store that was selling horses. "Umm, can i please buy a horse, my last ran away and i've been walking for days." Nienna said asking the owner politely.
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Post by Kirà on Jun 13, 2006 15:50:24 GMT -5
The keeper said nothing, but motioned for his aid to retrieve a couple fine horses. Three horses were brought out, one a brilliant white mare, strong and dominant. And auburn horse stood next to the white, indifferent and lean (muscle). And a skinny white horse, with brown spots stood next to the auburn horse.
The keeper pointed to the white and the auburn horses, "Those two're the sturdiest horses you'll come across, well bred, 300 gold coins." He pointed to the skinny spotted horse, "He's a bit lame, but puts up a good fight to get where he needs to go, 250 coins. Which will you have, Lady?"
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Post by Nienna on Jun 14, 2006 5:15:55 GMT -5
"I'd like to buy the auburn mare, please" Nienna said handing over the money.
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Post by Kirà on Jun 14, 2006 15:34:36 GMT -5
He motioned for the auburn horse's reins to be handed to the woman, and took the money, sending the other two horses back into the stall.
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Post by Charley on Aug 8, 2006 15:33:01 GMT -5
Charley came to the market.
She looked around a little then she walked over to one of the keepers.
"Do you have any good daggers?" she asked.
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Post by Kirà on Aug 15, 2006 19:27:14 GMT -5
"I'd say so," the keeper said after eyeing the girl for a moment, these days everyone started out so young it seemed. He dug under one of the nearby tables and brought out a fold-over case, opening it wide on the table to show the daggers and knives held inside. Most of them came with sheaths, though there were a couple daggers with curved blades which had no sheath. "These are all 125 gold coins."
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Post by Charley on Aug 27, 2006 15:03:55 GMT -5
She took up a dagger whit sheaths. Heald it in here hand. "Looks good, I'll take it." She took up 125 gold coins from her bag andgave it to the keeper.
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Post by Kirà on Aug 29, 2006 19:44:56 GMT -5
"A fine choice," he took the coins and folded the case closed, "Anything else for you, Miss?"
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Post by Charley on Aug 30, 2006 12:03:50 GMT -5
"No, not today anyway," she smirked. Then she turned and walked out.
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Post by Kirà on Sept 2, 2006 1:41:39 GMT -5
The keeper grinned, pleased with himself and with the day, and put the coins away; it had been a good day for selling.
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Post by Mathias on Sept 19, 2006 10:36:55 GMT -5
Manthias had come to the market of Harad to look for several slaves. He needed strong boys and men for the work around his palace, to take care of the horses and wargs and the occasional baby Oliphant. Manthias, also desires several female slaves, beautiful women that could cook and clean as well as provide excellent service in the bedroom. Manthias walked through the streets of the market looking around for any slave that would suite him. His eyes landed on a slave girl who was perhaps the age of eighteen, blonde hair, good height and had admirable other features that drew Manthias’s attention. He walked over to her, where she stood chained to a cart and looked at her, his eyes scanning over her body. He saw a look of disgust on her face, but this made Manthias laugh. Manthias moved his hand out to her and traveled up her side, examining her curves. He moved his hand to her cheek, but upon doing so the woman turned her head and bit down on Manthias’s hand, causing him to pull away. Manthias, angrily struck the girl with his other arm, causing her to fall against the cart and nearly push it over.
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Salemradel
Leuthenant
Elf of Mirkwood
You see now that it is impossible for him to love? Yes.
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Post by Salemradel on Sept 20, 2006 20:55:44 GMT -5
Lena(I hope this is what u wanted me 2 do) got up slowly,her face in terrible pain and she knew tears were coming out of her eyes. When she saw the look on his face she decided she wasn't going to cry for him, not matter how much it hurt. She took a look at him, she slapped him hard across the face and walked away hoping he wouldn't follow her.
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Post by Mathias on Sept 20, 2006 23:55:03 GMT -5
Lena couldn't go far because of the chains that were attached to her ankles. Manthias, now in a very bad mood because of the slave striking her moved after the woman and grabbed her very hard by the back of the neck and brought her around and kissed her and then released her after a moment with a cold smile on his face, " You are going to have to get used to that," He said with a cold voice and then struck her across the ribs, " Or get used to that," he said and gave another sick smile.
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Post by Kirà on Sept 21, 2006 1:12:13 GMT -5
The slave master of the market heard the commotion and moved quickly over, grabbing a long, thin, wooden stick that he himself had used on the slaves. The slave master looked over at Manthias with fury in his eyes, not seeing a strong warrior, only seeing that his money-makers were being manhandled. " 'Less ya plan on payin fer her, I'd back off Bucko." he leered, holding the thin whipping stick out to the side.
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