Ximix
First Post
The Elf shrugs his small shoulders slightly. "As I was merely concerned with your human discomforts..." Ximix sets his worn armor on the counter and begins undressing. After setting his gear and robe aside, he takes the offered armor and settles it over his thin frame. Though it does seem to be too big at first the magical properties and a few straps tightened down later the small pale fellow is comfortable wrapped in the armor. Flexing about he finally reaches under the armor, bringing out a small pouch on a thong around his neck.
Counting out 94 platinum pieces, he nods to the woman.
"What about these scrolls?" The now armored priest asks as he settles the rest of his gear on his person, bundling his old armor and robe under his thin arm.
Counting out 94 platinum pieces, he nods to the woman.
"What about these scrolls?" The now armored priest asks as he settles the rest of his gear on his person, bundling his old armor and robe under his thin arm.