Jonathon: Dominic didn’t appreciate the nature of the boy. He gave the boy a hard stare and then turned to one of the less frequented isles and rummaged through the things. The old odd man stopped. He knew it had to be there and if it wasn’t there, he must have sold it earlier. ”I have many things, but few suited for hunting.” The old man said. ”Those books are all I have for the moment. The book with hunting the fairer sex and how to hunt with animals, cost 25 GM each, the last, costs 35 GM.” |
Eanos: ”75 GM for the large tome.” He said. Holding up the rarer tome that Vicari had spoken. ”40GM for the other one.” Neither could be considered cheap. |
Elmoch: Somewhere close to the obnoxiously loud customer, a grumpy man coughed and made his appearance known. ”Not if you know what you’re looking for.” |
Devlin: He could almost instinctively tell someone was messing up his finely organized shop. Someone had moved something around and before the customer spoke, he came out from the back room and looked for the perpatrator. He saw the books had been moved. But hardly so, yet he still moved past the redhead and pushed the books back to their original position. ”Yes yes, what can I do for you.” He said with little patience. |
Flick: Rocking back and forth on a chair that appeared just as old as he. It was a relaxing day with few pesky customers. But once someone opened the door, he knew the calm had been broken. But when it was a female voice that called out, he was a bit more interested. He responded with a simple hello when the voice called again. When the delicate creature stepped into view the old man took a good gander at the young woman and a smile appeared on his old wrinkled face. ”Yes, I am. What can I help a young Kelvic with?” |
Eeyeeste: The old man looked at the clearly undead creature. ”Why should I hire you?” He asked proffesionally. |
oocMy apologies for my lateness. |