Coreuth walks into the shop and purposefully heads towards the weaponry section. She peruses the weapons, especially the ones of better quality, but ends up with an annoyed expression on her face as she doesn't seem to find what she wants. "Hey, you," she addresses the shopkeeper. "Would you happen to have a light sword you could sell me?" Coreuth mock fences with an imaginary opponent. "...you know, something not too heavy...and preferrably very well made."
The elf squeaks with joy when presented with a masterwork rapier, and she promptly counts out enough coin to purchase the weapon. "I'm also looking for a potion of magical armor. You got one of those?" Coreuth smiles at her find.
"Well, I'd also like to get rid of this suit of leather armor. It just doesn't suit me."
[sblock=Wealth]931 GP
- 320...MW Rapier
- 50...potion
+ 10...leather armor
= 671 GP[/sblock]