Thaymart Things and Other Odd Dealings
Feb 1, 2022 19:42:04 GMT -5
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Post by DM Grizwald on Feb 1, 2022 19:42:04 GMT -5
As the Thayan merchant spends his day selling his wares in the local merchant building in Greatgaunt, a bald, fat, lazy, greasy, piggish sort of bourgeois man, dressed in elegant bright clothing enters. The raven claw cane with a beautiful opal grasped within its claws is gripped tightly in Lazarus Dundragon's right hand. He studies studies the Thayans goods. His gaze stops and eyes the dark coloured metal being sold and points at the ingot with the tip of his cane.
"How much for the adamantine?" Asks Lazarus.
"Three Thousand an ingot." Replies the merchant.
Lazarus throws a sack of gold pieces at the Thayan's feet.
"I'll take it all and see that it is delivered to my warehouse in Marsember if you would be so kind."
They nod at one another in agreement and Lazarus takes what the Thayan has on hand with him. He pauses briefly, nodding to a local customer, the man they call Slinger, before continuing on his way and catching the next caravan back to the city.
"How much for the adamantine?" Asks Lazarus.
"Three Thousand an ingot." Replies the merchant.
Lazarus throws a sack of gold pieces at the Thayan's feet.
"I'll take it all and see that it is delivered to my warehouse in Marsember if you would be so kind."
They nod at one another in agreement and Lazarus takes what the Thayan has on hand with him. He pauses briefly, nodding to a local customer, the man they call Slinger, before continuing on his way and catching the next caravan back to the city.