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    EXP: 76,735, Level: 11
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    Level completed: 98%,
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    4,933

    Name
    Amari L'Olfsden
    Age
    30
    Race
    Ar'Tuel
    Location
    Corone

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    "Hehlo, Hehlo." I gestured toward the faun, beckoning the purple haired lass in with a perfectly manicured finger. "Yes, yes, welkom to Sah'je's humble store." It wasn't entirely untrue, I acted as a third party. Anyone could come into my store, and request anything and I would make it happen. My lightly glossed lips turned up into a smile as the shapely faun placed a number of iron throwing knives and a large wooden shield on the bench. "Ah! A sale." I clapped my fingers together. "So happy to oblige. Yes, yes...let me 'ave a look."

    Picking up the knives, I hefted them in the palm of my hand. They had a good weight. Running a slender finger along the edge prompted a pinprick of blood to form and drop onto my newly varnished counter. Oops... With a flourish, I produced a handkerchief and wiped the counter and my finger. "These are a nice weight, even, and sharp. I'd buy all four for 140 gold."

    I shifted them to the side and picked up the large shield. Ugh, damn thing was heavy. I leaned in and sniffed, which no doubt caused the sweet little faun to raise an eyebrow. "[I]Pine...[i] I purred. "Such a lovely wood to work with. The shield has a few scratches which will have to be buffed out..." I set the shield down. "This, I can sell for 70 gold. All up that would be...."

    I pulled out a piece of paper and quill, and in neat looped writing wrote out the quote.

    4 X Iron Throwing Knives: 140GP
    Pine Shield: 70 GP

    Total: 210

    The faun grinned a lip sided, confident almost cocky grin. I had to admit, I liked her spunk. She started taking her armour off, placing each one onto the counter. This time, it was my turn to raise an eyebrow. Now, I am not one to complain when a pretty lady starts loosing clothing in front of me, but this was a business, and not quite that kind of business.

    "Oh!"

    I blinked, as she pointed to each item, stating what she wanted. Upgrades. "Oh yes.. Sah'je can do..." I pulled a red leather bound book out from underneath the counter. "One moment." I neatly scrawled out more notes onto a separate piece of paper. "These two upgrades, can do. Will need my Masterwork associate to aid."

    Upgrading Steel Bracers to Titanium = 173 gold
    Upgrading Leather Shoulder Guard to Arctic Beast = 265g

    Titanium Chain Mail: 506gp
    Mythril Chain Mail: 563

    Total Upgrade with Titanium: 944
    Total upgrade with Mythril: 1,001
    I paused, the chainmail. "Hmm. Miss Philomel did not provide exact material. May I suggest titanium, or Mythril? Both are quoted on the paper above. Lastly, would you like me to deduct the cost of the items you are planning to sell?"

    I titled my head, giving a sly grin. "Will that be all, Miss Philomel?"
    Last edited by Amari; 09-08-2017 at 10:29 AM.

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