Walking Dad
First Post
[sblock=HMG]Got an 'interesting' idea. How far is the shop from the coast?[/sblock]
"No!" The merchant's face goes white, "One hundred. That's my final offer!" presently, a flash of comprehension crosses his face, and he smiles, "That is, of course, unless you are solely interested in magical weapons." The last statement ends up sounding more sheepish than sly, but it does betray an air of knowledge, "Look wherever you like, but you will not find them here. Rioc Alair does not encourage the sale or manufacture of magical weapons," His eyes shift from left to right as if looking to make sure he is not being overheard, "There is a man inside, though, who might know where you can get them. I cannot leave my things, but if you go just inside the upper gate, past the Forge and the University Building to the Alchemists shop, a man named Sworc Foredrum works there in the late afternoon. If it smells of Arcane art, and it's in the city, he'll know where to find it." The man's shifty eyes morph into a smile as he holds out his hand for the Javelin, "Now, if you're finished, I've got another customer who might be interested in that Javelin."Riardon lifts the javelin looks on a free spot on the water and takes his arm back to hurl the weapon. "I will just throw it out to the water, to see how it flies. Good thing magic weapons return to the hand of the throw..."