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Post by Auransky on Jun 17, 2017 0:51:44 GMT -5
(I been meaning to fix the front page: with finals, and now caught up with things. ) (Right we got a lot of characters in town don't we?) brokenGlen was upset with the thought, "I did quite a bit, but I still feel like there is more to wait explore." I shared his thoughts. "Have you eaten yet I can serve you some grub in the meantime." He offered, " we have quite a bit of thoughts to consider. " he frowned. "It just doesn't make sense, for their decisions and actions. Perhaps war, but it could also be to keep our enemies from using the gems against us in war." mintedstar/fur Coire went back and forth from the back room a few times. During each trip he carried various items during each trip. Stands, base stands, a sword, a Buddhist statue, a large silver frame, and a miniature pistol in copper. He placed everything on the counter with caution. Once everything he needed was in place, he went behind the counter, and took out a polish kit. He began polishing the items once they were placed on display stands. He turned his head over to Lupin, "once you get the boxes I place out back, can you dust along the shelves, thanks!"
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jun 17, 2017 11:23:31 GMT -5
(Yay, one character done so far ^.^)
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jun 17, 2017 19:24:20 GMT -5
(Another question, can hybrid vampires have powers? Or are they too weak compared to the other breeds to have them?)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 18, 2017 13:57:15 GMT -5
AuranskyLupin looked up from what he had been doing, half leaned over. He blinked a couple of times as he came back to the present. "Alright," he said quietly. He stood to his full height, finished taking the remaining boxes to the back, and started dusting. Once again, he seemed slip into his own world, focusing on the task but still letting his mind wander. This job was good at keeping his hands busy, but was a little more tricky with his own mind.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 18, 2017 13:58:41 GMT -5
(Another question, can hybrid vampires have powers? Or are they too weak compared to the other breeds to have them?) (I'm pretty sure they can. ^^' )
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 18, 2017 14:55:15 GMT -5
Char Name: Aliissa Harmony Physical Age: 19 Actual Age: 187 Ranking: Baroness Race: Vampire Breed: Hybrid Description: Aliissa is a tall girl with short cut brown hair and deep blue eyes. Usually rigid posture. Carries a cane with a long, pine shaft and a glass ball on the top. Usually wears a thick coat with a long cloak that stops just above her heals. Her short hair is often in short braids. Abilities: Nothing really impressive. Limited teleportation powers (like, couple of feet. ) Otherwise, she's pretty skilled at hitting people with her walking stick. Weaknesses: Fire, Wood, Silver 1 &2, Holy Water As for a slightly less vampire related weakness, she's enemies with Percival. Personality: Edit this when she actually has a set one ^^' )) Over commits to a project and is often very stern in temperament. She is strong-minded and does no usually take no for an answer. Other: Screen Name: mintedstar/fur
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jun 18, 2017 15:13:16 GMT -5
(Thanks ^.^)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 18, 2017 15:17:20 GMT -5
𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛"I had a job for you," said Lin, hold up an index finger to illustrate her point, pointing at Arai. Her eyes flickered to the action going on behind him and tilted a little to try and look behind the knight. "What's going on back there?" she asked, less serious and more amused. ( What was the job again. >.< Body guard, was it?) -- Percival backed up, face becoming grim. Well, it looked like Calec was getting serious. And the problem was, the vampire didn't have as good a trick up his sleeve. Considering jumping in the water had sacrificed a lot of his fire starting materials. Back to running it was. He spun on his heals and dashed back along the bridge. If the best tools he had on him was stuff that started fires, then maybe it was time to raze this neighborhood. Getting himself caught was a last resort, but at least that would distract the demon.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 18, 2017 15:17:59 GMT -5
(No problem. And now I'll have a free character! Yayyy! xD )
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jun 18, 2017 15:26:44 GMT -5
(I'm making three characters, and one of them will be a vampire even though there are already a lot of those lol)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 18, 2017 16:01:18 GMT -5
( *chuckles* Yeah. I like my vampire OCs. Actually, I need to make a human or something, because that's three out of four characters that are vampires. @.@
I was debating on having Aliisa being a human or not, but figured rivalry world be more fun between Percival if she was a vampire. )
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jun 18, 2017 17:16:51 GMT -5
(Vampires are so cool though q.q)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 18, 2017 17:23:51 GMT -5
(I agree. xD But I wanna have a sort of balance too.)
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Post by Auransky on Jun 18, 2017 18:28:12 GMT -5
ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ mintedstar/fur((If this story goes in a vampire direction, i'm fine with that. Characters simply add to the story. )) ((And yes, Body Guard )) Coire was shining and adjusting the various items ready for pick up. He would occasionally glimpse at the door, in case his clients arrive. So far so good... He stated in relief. He continued relax a bit as his own attention focused fully on the polishing of recreated items. The bell rung, the door opened, in walked an elderly women. She had bushy white snowy hair, and a very wide smile. She used her cane for support, slowly making her way for the counter. "Good day, my boy." She began, her eyes gazing at the Buddhist statue, "I take it my order is well ready for care?" She asksed calmly Coire stood upright with a gentle nod, "Resculpted, shined, and ready to go my dear." He slid it in direct view across the counter. "Please feel free to inspect, and if anything displeases you, I will gladly adjust." He smiled, Please leave.... just take it and go before things go south...The old lady approached the statue, taking a very close in depth look at it. Though her eye sight was bad, she took out an eye piece magnifier to take a closer look. "The distinct engravings, you successfully pulled off what the other boys couldn't." She stated with impression, "For such a small item you managed to do the impossible." Coire waved, dismissing the comment shyly, "It was nothing." He assured, Such time consumed.. now git it, and go please!"Very well.." She nodded with a smile, pulling out her sack of gold, she turned for the counter. "Just as we agreed." She reached into the sack for cash. At the same time her eyes averted to the large silver frame. She paused for a moment, taking her hand out of the sack and approached the large frame. "Oh this looks goergous." She commented. No-No-No-NO! Coire quietly approached, he made his way around her to stand next to he frame. "Ah, this is a lovely thing, ain't it?" He agreed. "It is.." She took out her magnifying eye piece and began to inspect the frame, "Silver, yet engraved to tell a lovely story. A story of struggles and triumph.." "Yes ...yes yes.." Coire agreed, slightly upset by this intervention. The old lady remained silent for a brief period, touching the frame, and inspecting it from top to bottom. She seemed very into it. Very much so in which she nodded slamming the sack of gold on the table , "Alright how much for the Statue, and the frame!" She stated firmly. "I appreciate your interest. I'm guessing you would like one the same as this? If not smaller or larger, if we discuss the details I will gladly have it done in a week-" Coire stumbled back with the old lady pointing her cane in his face. She glared at him aggressively, "I want a frame jusst like this one. In silver, same story,and I'd like it now, therefore.." She paused. Hovering the cane towards the frame, "I want that one, right here right now." She demanded. Coire shook his head, cautiously holding his hands up in defense, "I appreciate the enthusiasm, but that frame has an owner. They too just like you waited their fair time, and will be here to pick it up later. So-please do understand in which it will be for someone. Hence I can make you one of same value if you wit your time-" He ducked down as the cane came flying at him. She swatted the air, as Coire was on the floor avoiding the hit, "How much are hey paying you? I'll pay triple that of their value. My husbands dead, I can afford a simple frame to keep myself amused ." She demanded. "Besides you need the business, you like everyone else is thriving on our demands." She paused, lening forward on her cane, "So take my offer, triple, and the statue to feel a bit of relief." Coire stood up, stepping back, then took the frame with him in the process. The lady followed him, as he cautiously stepped back. He made his way around the store until he was close enough to hand Lupin the Frame. He then eyes Lupin to keep quiet as he carefully pushed the lady back for the counter. "Now please do understand the needs of others. I have made items much larger and grander for you in the past. People too have demanded such items, because your tastes are nothing but the best." He stroked her ego. She wasn't too convinced, but at the sound of tastes, she looked away in a blush, "I always had such a keen eye. Have I not? She paused silently, hearing no response shse looked at Coire sternly, "Do I not?!" "Y-Yes!" Coire nodded, "Only you and only you." He made his way behind the counter. "Now if you are still interested I can make it for you at a later time." "No need.." the old lady shoo her head, taking out her cash from the sack and handed it to Coire, "I have no interest for somethig that does not want me." She nodded firmly, taking the statue, she headed for he door. "Until we meet again." With that she slammed the door. Coire waited for a brief moment, before leaning over the counter, "By gods..." He let out a breath of relief.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jun 18, 2017 22:13:13 GMT -5
(I decided to stick with two characters for now since it's taking so long to make them) Char Name: Demeter Vidale [Vee-Dahl-Uh] Physical Age: 19 Ranking: Loner Race: Elf Description: Demeter is a bit on the tall side, standing at around 6’5”. She has golden brown skin and curly black hair that falls down to her chest. Her eyes are a gentle shade of green. In terms of clothing she usually wears a green hooded cloak, and when she’s gardening she usually wears a dark pair of overalls. Abilities: Control of plants Weaknesses: Entity and Ghost possession Personality: Demeter is a very kind and gentle person, but when the goings get rough, she may be too soft-hearted to handle it. She is very quick to become attached to people, which may make her fall in love a little too easily. Despite this fact, she is not an outgoing person. She generally stays pretty calm, which can be a bad thing in tough situations. Being a sensitive woman, if someone insults her, she will most likely take it to heart. History: Her mother, Teja Vidale, had the ability to control plants. When Demeter was born, it was soon discovered that she too had that ability. Unfortunately, Teja died of unknown circumstances when her daughter was very young. Without a father or anyone else to teach her, Demeter never learned to utilize or control her powers properly. Growing up on her own and poor, Demeter lives in her own small wooden cabin at the edge of the forest, and as her favorite hobby, keeps up a garden of her own. Not really knowing how to use her powers, she mostly just tends to the garden using normal gardening tools, though on occasion she does use her powers keep the garden thriving. Other: Screenname: ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ Char Name: Catherine Caine Physical Age: 19 Actual Age: 22 Ranking: Commoner Race: Vampire Breed: Hybrid Description: Catherine has a smaller frame, standing at around 5’3”. She has pale skin and a set of hazel eyes. She typically wears dark colored tunics, black pants, and leather boots. Her straight black hair falls to her waist but she always wears it up. A hooded cloak helps protect her from sunlight. Abilities: Super speed Weaknesses: Sunlight (Only to a degree), silver (1 and 2), garlic, and blessed items Personality: Catherine is a woman who is quite aware of her imperfections. Her size puts her at a disadvantage towards larger attackers, but in return she is more agile. She is also not a very outspoken person. Her main goal in mind is to feed; since she is a newly-made vampire she has to deal with the uncontrollable thirst for blood. History: Catherine was once a human, but was turned into a vampire by a man named Alazar. They traveled the land together, as Catherine was forced to by her creator, until they got separated. Using that as her chance to flee, Catherine came to the kingdom of Nolyra and was hired as a bard. She now spends her nights in taverns enchanting customers with her singing, but after her shift is over, she looks for humans to feed from. Other: Screenname: ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 18, 2017 23:19:49 GMT -5
Auransky(Alright, that what I thought. I reread the plans you had, just in case I forgot something else. ^^' ) Lupin accepted the silver frame without a second glance. He didn't comment or make eye contact, though he was silently laughing in his head. It wasn't until the lady had left that he tiptoed up behind Coire and said, "My, you didn't exaggerated the interesting characters that turn up here." He didn't say what his amused thoughts were. "Anyway, should I have brought that frame back out? Or should I wait until the person who actually bought it comes back?" He found that his fingers were playing with the string that tied the apron around him. They'd made a rather interesting butterfly knot. He hoped that he could undo that... The fallen angel looked up at Coire again. Something danced in his eyes. He'd been thinking... Ah, but perhaps that wasn't right for the time. Coire's shop was open and it would distract him. Lupin backed up, finally having undone the knot. "Should I do anything else or want me to hide in the back?" He said this with a touch of amusement he'd been holding back.
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Post by Auransky on Jun 19, 2017 23:24:46 GMT -5
(I'll add the forms tomorrow) ( Feel free to jump in anywhere.) mintedstar/fur "Please do bring the frame back out." Coire waved a hand trying to dismiss everything that has just happened. "That was only one person... And I try not to leave anything in the back because some clients get upset when they don't see their items up in the open right away. Not all of them, but some. At the moment the back too is in major need of a clean, with some clients inspecting the items for dust or any signs of mistreatment, I just find the front to be m best front." He explained . Then turned towards the stand, "place it there, and I'll reshine it. The two remaining clients should be here soon." He considered. "Then wrap I'll the dusting. If you've u feel up to the challenge, to back and approach the work tqbke, there should be tools that appear charcoal black . If possible can you clean those out bqck? Trust me when you'll still hear the gossip."
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jun 20, 2017 1:33:22 GMT -5
(Thank you! Hmm now who's open?)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 20, 2017 1:35:01 GMT -5
(I have Aliissa open. I have to go for the night, but if you want to RP with me I'll be here tomorrow.)
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jun 20, 2017 1:37:45 GMT -5
(Cool Maybe Catherine would be good for Aliisa?)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 20, 2017 1:44:16 GMT -5
(Yep! Probably. Do you want to start and I'll reply tomorrow? It could be anywhere, as my characters seem to like ending up in all sort of places in and out of town.)
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jun 20, 2017 1:48:38 GMT -5
(Yea I can start but it'll have to be done tomorrow, I need to go to bed q.q And I'll probably make it in town)
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jun 20, 2017 10:39:56 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur Catherine was in the tavern per the usual on her shift. Her feet were planted in the center of the dining hall, possessing everyone's attention, and no one's at the same time. Her voice poured from her lungs into a melody that would reach all of the customers' ears, even if they didn't listen. Such was how she sang every night here. Being a bard wasn't a formidable career, but it did mean that the vampire would stay indoors for most of the day. Though on occasion some drunk would attempt to harass her, if they were intoxicated enough then it wasn't a problem for Ms. Caine. Simply leading the unaware victim to the back room for a quick bite would give Catherine all the encouragement she needed to proceed with her shift. Fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately in a vampire's case, no such drunk was reaching out to her on this day.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 20, 2017 14:50:15 GMT -5
(I'll add the forms tomorrow) ( Feel free to jump in anywhere.) mintedstar/fur "Please do bring the frame back out." Coire waved a hand trying to dismiss everything that has just happened. "That was only one person... And I try not to leave anything in the back because some clients get upset when they don't see their items up in the open right away. Not all of them, but some. At the moment the back too is in major need of a clean, with some clients inspecting the items for dust or any signs of mistreatment, I just find the front to be m best front." He explained . Then turned towards the stand, "place it there, and I'll reshine it. The two remaining clients should be here soon." He considered. "Then wrap I'll the dusting. If you've u feel up to the challenge, to back and approach the work tqbke, there should be tools that appear charcoal black . If possible can you clean those out bqck? Trust me when you'll still hear the gossip." AuranskyLupin nodded and trotted back to get the requested item. After a couple more seconds, he reappeared carrying the silver frame. He set it up as indicated, then chuckled. "I have no problem in cleaning tools, but I have to say that it is mildly entertaining to see how you handle the clients." After that he went to the work table and took the necessary items that needed cleaning out back. I wonder if anyone would ever consider a fallen angel doing this type of work, thought Lupin as he started to clean. Probably not. He was in high spirits today, so the thought caused a smile to flicker across his face.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 20, 2017 15:32:14 GMT -5
ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄOutside, a figure had pushed a chair against the wall and was sitting, straight backed, on it. Her head was leaned back a little, looking at the first trails of dawn across the sky. Both hands rested on the top of her cane and one thumb rubbed the glass ball that graced the top in time with the trails of music that floated through the air. She often sat here, listening to that bard's music. Not like she'd ever admit it, of course. She never stayed long. Not long enough to be noticed, she hoped. It was nice, however, to forget the responsibilities she carried and the music was a way to do that.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jun 20, 2017 19:02:53 GMT -5
mintedstar/fur Catherine's voice died down when it came time for a break. The barkeep offered her a tankard, and though normally she would decline, she decided to take it to appear normal to others. Exiting the building, she stood next to the door and watched the sky. The sun was rising, and if she didn't want to irritate her skin she would have to go back inside soon. Not yet, she thought. Just a little break from all of the ruckus first. Tankard in hand, she tossed out its contents; that was when she noticed a figure sitting not far from her, also gazing at the approaching dawn. Though she made no move in terms of social interaction, the other person's presence was noted.
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Post by 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 on Jun 20, 2017 19:27:18 GMT -5
𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛"I had a job for you," said Lin, hold up an index finger to illustrate her point, pointing at Arai. Her eyes flickered to the action going on behind him and tilted a little to try and look behind the knight. "What's going on back there?" she asked, less serious and more amused. ( What was the job again. >.< Body guard, was it?) -- Percival backed up, face becoming grim. Well, it looked like Calec was getting serious. And the problem was, the vampire didn't have as good a trick up his sleeve. Considering jumping in the water had sacrificed a lot of his fire starting materials. Back to running it was. He spun on his heals and dashed back along the bridge. If the best tools he had on him was stuff that started fires, then maybe it was time to raze this neighborhood. Getting himself caught was a last resort, but at least that would distract the demon. " With everything going on in the kingdom he knights have been busy, they still are." Aria replied, choosing his words carefully. The queen was hard to read sometime, and even harder to talk to. So he was unsure how much her daughter knew. And if he told her something she wasn't supposed to know... even if he was an angel the queen was scary. Calec cackled and bolted after him. They were back on more comfortable grounds. No more water. Not only that he has started to feel the buzz of blood running through his veins. He got this way when he turned demon. When he wasn't completely in his demon form he acted a bit more human. But all that was left now was the finish the transformation. Against his better judgment though he stayed human. It was too dangerous with all the knights around to go full demon. Hey! Just wanted to let you know I won't be on Thursday and most of Saturday. I have to go to a camp. I really would rather stay home but I can't risk angering my mother haha XD)
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Post by broken on Jun 21, 2017 11:30:09 GMT -5
Glen was upset with the thought, "I did quite a bit, but I still feel like there is more to wait explore." I shared his thoughts. "Have you eaten yet I can serve you some grub in the meantime." He offered, " we have quite a bit of thoughts to consider. " he frowned. "It just doesn't make sense, for their decisions and actions. Perhaps war, but it could also be to keep our enemies from using the gems against us in war." Patrick nodded slowly. "Hm... interesting. If you have any more experiments to perform, I can definitely help you!" He said, then waved his hand at the mention of food. "No need to worry, I can eat a little later. These gems really interest me. I was not expecting yo to say those results." He paused for a moment, frowning some as he tapped a finger to his lips, thinking. "Yes, I don't think I agree with that last part, but I'd like to know what heir motives are. Hey, you're a knight, so can't you ask around without it being too suspicious?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 21, 2017 15:16:19 GMT -5
ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄAliissa payed little direct attention to Catherine. Finally she relaxed her stiff posture enough to lean back and turned her cane to rest lengthwise against her knees. She adjusted her traveling cloak enough to cover her face and short hair. She got enough comments like 'hello sir' and 'good evening, young gentlemen' to not practically care to be gendered tonight. Plus, it was easier to watch Catherine out of the corner of her eye when you couldn't see her face. The bard interested her, in a lowkey way. She wondered if there was any secrets within her life.
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Post by Auransky on Jun 21, 2017 17:51:13 GMT -5
(YES! Got past Futaba's palace. Got nearly all my confidants past 5 and increased social skills. I also got scammed by a fortune teller, whom I can't talk to because the game says so r.i.p ) (Oh hey Moana's on Netflix!! I saved me some money. <3 ) broken Glen nodded, "right , I actually needed some assistance." He walked down the hall, indicating patrick follow. " So far I used natural items. While I did request things the other day, I'm still in need of a cross, blessed water, and just about anything supernaturally good luck. " he indicated. "I was going to ask you to watch the Prince here for me, or head into town and but what I need. If you go to town yourself, I would provide you with gold for the shoping. If you stay here well just keep the Prince here. On the other end, if you go to town, I can stop by the castle and drop the Prince off before things get questionable." He paused unsure of himself. " whatever happenes, or in this case whatever you prefer" mintedstar/fur Crossing his arms, coire let out a heavy shrug. "The way things are going with the kingdom,I can't afford to speak out of line. With trade unreasonable, anyone is willing to sell each other out." He looked down for a brief moment. I'm a brief silence, his expression shifted. " L-Lupin... If you are to ever tend a customer becareful of how you treat them. You may not care in how they treat you, but they see you talking to other peoole, and snap, instantly associated. People are willing to sell one another in these dark times. " The door opened, and in walked in a rather well dressed gentleman. His eyes skimmed the area, before falling upon the frame. "And for what may I owe this surprise, my good sir?" Coire approached with a calming smile. The young man approached the frame with a sarcastic laugh, "Blacksmith, call me Alex" he corrected, firmly pointing at it. "My wife ordered that. She sent me for it." " As I had been told. " coire nodded, approaching the counter. "Well it be wise we not keep her waiting, yes?" He looked briefly away. " Aye-" Alex's eyes fell upon the blade. The young man pointed to the weapon, "how much for that?" He raised an intrigued brow. " that is not for sale " Coire quickly replied, taking a look elsewhere, he inhaled. "Eh, right, but it's up here for sight. I can see it , therefore it's for sale. What did they offer you?" Alex stepped right up. " double , tripple? Ay, an apprente? " he leaned right up to Coire. "I can and will make your life miserable." He threat softly, then stepped back. " again I ask how much?! One fold, two fold, three fold, more? " Coire was about to reply, when the door slammed wide ooen. Quickly Coire turned his attention to the door in shock, "Xavier?!" Xavier walked right into the room, he didn't seem pleased either. Rather he walked right up to Alex , shoving Coire out of the way in the process. "Repeat everything you said." He dated Alex fell silent, looking away. "Blacksmith my frame." Xavier snickered, "just like I thought. " he ran a hand through his hair. "And for the record, I requested it be shown at the table. My orders." He added . "Its my way of doing business." Without giving Coire an eye, Alex paid across the counter and matched out with the frame. Xavier watched him go, before letting out a laugh. "That went smoother." Coire leaned over the counter, "You going to tnreat too?" He raised a brow . Xavier shook his head, sliding the gold across the counter. "My father had been a big fan of your mentors work, and still today he appreciates your work. " he picked up the blade with a nod, "she but do go around selling my orders and I might just sell you out." He nodded firmly, " well good day. " he walked out the door Being alone once again Coire fell over the table. Relieved of the individuals gone. "With the important clients gone. It's just requesters and curious eyes." Her softly spoke up.
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