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Trade and Market Hall / Will pay well for eggs or corn
« on: January 25, 2008, 10:48:56 am »
*a note is tacked up in every crafthall*

I am willing to pay 6000 for every 4 boxes of corn or 6500 for every box of eggs. Leave a message if interested.

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Development Journals and Discussion / Journal of a Battle Mage
« on: January 06, 2008, 11:03:49 pm »
*Zarneth is bent over the scribing table pouring his creative energies into his trade. He smashes and combines some aloe with a mixtue of honey, eggs, and a dash of enchanting oil. With the evocation ink ready, Zarneth begins casting a small cantrip onto the ink it's self as it bubbles and glows from the magical energies infused into it. With some gem dust at hand, he dips his feather quill into the liquid and begins writting the complex language of arcane symbols, watching the ink magically fuse into the parchment he smiles with satisfaction that can only come after completing such a daunting task of collecting and assembling so many materials into an object with beautifull perfection. He places the scroll into a small box Zarneth had made for him that compressed space into such a degree that objects bigger than the box could so easily fit within it's interior spaces. After closing the box he thought about how far he had come since his days of captivity in the silver mines alongside his brother Balzag. He was now an accomplished mage who was quickly gaining skill in scribing and learning new spells from his contacts within the temple of Corath. Zarneth had personally tutored his brother, a stealthy swordsman with a sharp enough mind to grasp the lower circles of the weave's powers and now Balzag was turing into an accomplished agent within the temples confines. Zarneth had not personally been called upon by the temple for any tasks so far. And that gave the burly man some relief. Without the responisbilities of runnning errands for the church, it left much time for Zarneth to explore his arcane talents and use them to craft spell scrolls for sale to rare customers who could afford such items. He does not share the same ambition of his brother who despretly wants to become the most infamous assassin. Zarneth had once thought the life of an assassin would suit him, however he had come to despise doing dirty work for someone else. If he was to kill it would ultimaly be for his own purposes or preservation. Zarneth had no honor he wished to fullfill as an accomplished cut throat, his talents he believed called upon him to do something more.*

*Zarneth now turned his attention to another project he needed to accomplish before the day ended. He fished around for some skullcap and went about scribing another spell he had promised a fellow mage within the church.*

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Development Journals and Discussion / Journal of a dark assassin
« on: January 06, 2008, 03:32:36 am »
*Balzag enters the temple and searches for one of the field spies commonly used to keep the isolated temple's higher ups so fully aware of the worldly events taking place all around it. Going down a long dark corridor, and eventualy around a few corners he spots the scout whom he was looking for*

I have heard the news that this bowl is a key to some secret chamber from our spies. However, I'm dissapointed that they did not reveal how they obtained this information and from whom. I want you to scour the lands in search of Paladans who may be searching or know anything about this bowl's properties and any lore that might be associated with it. I want specific names of individuals, and or paladan cults who might have knowledge of this bowl in our possession. Do not fail, for if you fail, I fail. If I must face failure and have to go out and gather information myself because I was unable to have my men perform their duties than I will have to deal with you opproprietly.

*Balzag stares at the scout long and hard after finishing his words to let them sink into the now nervious man. The scout gives a slight respectfull bow to Balzag and turns to leave the room quickly existing out the same entrance that had lead the dark tall lanky Balzag into the chamber. Balzag contemplated how he had handled the man he had just intimidated. He had of course in the past threatened people with bodily harm but now that he found himself in the midst of being responsible for some of the temple's dirty work he had found he had become more cold. It hasn't been a week or so since he last killed. Only this time it was not in self defence, he had been lured in by greed and a sence of twisted honor to kill a woman who he had once traveled with. The desert sands where Balzag and his sibling hailed from offered no comforts from the life of hopelessness as a slave swinging away at ore with a pick. Death was a regular occurance in his life, wether from minning accedents or the cruelness often found in humans who have lost their humanity to feel for those lower than themselves. Balzag thought he was different than them, but now that he is on top, he finds hiself acting in much the same ways as his oppressors.*

*Balzag shakes away the thoughts of the temple and of the horrible scene of his blade peiricing a woman's breast plate as she fell to the floor in a pool of her own crimsome red blood. His gaze now rested upon the valley below him in Iretall mountains, not too far from where a small insignificant village was burnt to the ground. It was night time, the moon was only a quarter full, but the radiance it displayed upon the dark uneven terrain of the valley made lovely shadowy figures for the imaginations eye to form into images was calming indeed. Not for Balzag however, he was a man on edge and he found himself once again thinking about the work ahead of him. He sat the rest of the time silently awaiting a meeting with the scout he had sent days earlier to find out information. Balzag was anxious to say the least.*

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Trade and Market Hall / Looking to buy Hickory and oak staves and staffs
« on: December 27, 2007, 12:30:51 pm »
I'm looking to purchase 30 hickory staffs and staves each, and the same quantities for staffs and staves for oak. If your interested leave a price and I'll get back to your reply.

-Balzag

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