Krugor
08-10-06, 07:01 AM
The skeleton had never felt the need to purchase any goods. All his life he had either found the things he need around his house or been given them by his master. But recent, drastic changes in his life required him to visit the big city and do some shopping.
With a certain ease about him Krugor strolled along the many shops located in the busy market street. He got some disturbing looks from people passing by as he tried to localise a shop that would serve him in his needs. Of course people were yelling at him or carefully hiding when he approached them, it was very rare for a full grown, walking and talking skeleton to pass through the streets of the bazaar. Though, it didn’t bother Krugor in the slightest way. He actually liked the attention he’d been given.
So it wasn’t strange that the undead slammed open the door, flashed his brightest smile and said in a euphoric manner; “Good day, merchant man!”
Ignoring anything the shopkeeper might’ve said in return Krugor immediately started sniffing about in the dusty, old shop. Never in his life had he seen such beautifully crafted weapons and pieces of armor. Maybe except for the brightly colored, titanium full body armor that decorated his former mansion.
After several minutes of wandering through the small shop Krugor started to notice that none of this items had a price tag in the range of his budget. The ever so optimistic skeleton was actually feeling a little down until he noticed an iron, dented box shoved away in a corner. It was marked “Second Hand Goods”. As if Krugor knew what he was looking he picked out a small, curved dagger. The handle was made from fine leather while the blade itself was crafted from sturdy looking steel.
Twirling the weapon in his hand he walked up to the counter, shoved the dagger towards the shopkeeper and said; “How much for this wonderful weapon?”
Not waiting for the man to reply he quickly continued by grabbing his staff from his backpack and putting it next to the dagger. “Also, how much for upgrading this yew staff to platinum?”
With a certain ease about him Krugor strolled along the many shops located in the busy market street. He got some disturbing looks from people passing by as he tried to localise a shop that would serve him in his needs. Of course people were yelling at him or carefully hiding when he approached them, it was very rare for a full grown, walking and talking skeleton to pass through the streets of the bazaar. Though, it didn’t bother Krugor in the slightest way. He actually liked the attention he’d been given.
So it wasn’t strange that the undead slammed open the door, flashed his brightest smile and said in a euphoric manner; “Good day, merchant man!”
Ignoring anything the shopkeeper might’ve said in return Krugor immediately started sniffing about in the dusty, old shop. Never in his life had he seen such beautifully crafted weapons and pieces of armor. Maybe except for the brightly colored, titanium full body armor that decorated his former mansion.
After several minutes of wandering through the small shop Krugor started to notice that none of this items had a price tag in the range of his budget. The ever so optimistic skeleton was actually feeling a little down until he noticed an iron, dented box shoved away in a corner. It was marked “Second Hand Goods”. As if Krugor knew what he was looking he picked out a small, curved dagger. The handle was made from fine leather while the blade itself was crafted from sturdy looking steel.
Twirling the weapon in his hand he walked up to the counter, shoved the dagger towards the shopkeeper and said; “How much for this wonderful weapon?”
Not waiting for the man to reply he quickly continued by grabbing his staff from his backpack and putting it next to the dagger. “Also, how much for upgrading this yew staff to platinum?”