Gamecock wanted

[Grimnir Gurnison]

Marak puts up the following notice in Dhedluk:

Gamecock wanted

10,000 lions or more will be paid to whoever brings me a fine quality specimen.

Seek out Marak should you have one.

[Deleted]

An adventurer responds with a notice, in passing, clearly wanting clarification.

"What exactly constitutes as a fine quality, Cock?"

[whazadoodle]

"another adventurer wanders by and then she laughs while writing"

If you don't know, then you probably don't have one.

[Marriah]

*another rather confused adventurer reply*

Is there something wrong with the one you have?

[Grimnir Gurnison]

Marak scrawls "A fighting rooster" over game cock to make it clear to readers.

[Marriah]

*scribes*

So now your calling it a rooster?

[erratic1]

*An Elf clad in green sniggering like a child scribbles another reply onto the board:*

Rooster or Cock, it means the same to most folk around! Just don't ask them to choke it first!

then underneath, more hastily added scrawl:

.....or pet it or stroke it

[SandalwoodDream]

*a certain blonde haired hin reads the notice and accompanying addendums and simple shakes her head; face blushing lightly she wanders off stifling a giggle*

[smacrasmacrasmacra]

*Following the parade of others, Nersha inspects what's going on with the notice and scowls. She wanders off and promptly writes a note of her own, pinning it next to that one.*

"WANTED:

Dwarf to fight other dwarves for the entertainment of poultry.

Marak...you interested?"

[Grimnir Gurnison]

Marak scrawls the following:

I'm now raising the price to 15,000 lions or more if I'm satisfied with the quality of bird.

[Fenix]

Nov 8, 2016 22:31:16 GMT -5 smacrasmacrasmacra said:

*Following the parade of others, Nersha inspects what's going on with the notice and scowls. She wanders off and promptly writes a note of her own, pinning it next to that one.*

"WANTED:

Dwarf to fight other dwarves for the entertainment of poultry.

Marak...you interested?"

A man wanders across the path nesr the board and reads this notice first, attatching a letter of response.

"Will there be reward? I can provide such a beast with far too many blows to the skull."

[Grimnir Gurnison]

Marak adds the following:

To any wizard that creates a device that can summon fighting chickens or boobries I will pay 20,000 lions provided it can be used more than once.

[skelace]

A cheery hin with majestic red hair strolls on by but stops at the sight of all the hastily written messages. With a chuckle, the lad digs through his bag finding a sheet of paper to write on and quill and ink to do the writing.

"Look for an insane wizard that likes to bring blizzards, and black and white flightless birds during the warming months. He's known to summon adamantine chickens strong enough to feel paladins of Tyr!

Courtesy,
Gid the soon to be god"

Finishing up his work, the hin steals a tack from another message and sticks his own fine piece under the dwarf's. With a final approving nod, he happily scurries on his way.

[Razgriz]

*A paladin clad in silvery steel platemail armor would read the sign...

I just do not get some of these comments and notes that have been left as replies for Marak. Apparently, he lacks and/or needs such a bird so now he is offering a generous amount of gold for it? Why?

... Adventurers are strange folk.

*He leaves the scene looking confused...*

[Fenix]

Another notice is added.

"Marak requests a fowl for fighting. Why not starve a dwarf or such and make it fight in its stead, they are no different than any other animal to partake in the same act, no? Perhaps a human or a gnome would suit too? -Fenix The Faceless"

[erratic1]

Nov 14, 2016 7:55:54 GMT -5 Razgriz said:

*A paladin clad in silvery steel platemail armor would read the sign...

I just do not get some of these comments and notes that have been left as replies for Marak. Apparently, he lacks and/or needs such a bird so now he is offering a generous amount of gold for it? Why?

... Adventurers are strange folk.

*He leaves the scene looking confused...*

*The same green-clad Elf as previously described, for want of anything better to do, has taken it upon himself to stake-out the board, obviously amused with the whole situation. Whilst this may seem extraordinarily petty or silly to some, who knows what really gets Erevanites going in the mornings? Regardless, upon hearing the Paladin, he makes to move to reply, but stops himself.*

"Nope. Nope. Nooope. Best not tell 'im that there Dorf is wantin' ta buy someone's Cock ta play with. Or fight with. Or whatever.... hrmm mebbe I should find somethin' else better ta do. Other than starin' at a board an' talkin' ta meself that is."

*The Elf prances off, snickering once more in a rather juvenile manner.*