[AU] Stone Bones

[rangerjohn]

Seeing his friend getting antsy, even with the beautiful woman to distract him, Atlas tells her "when you and him come to an agreement, tell me price I'll be waiting over here."

OOC:Isada just give me the total and I'll subtract it from Atlas' funds.

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

OOC: Shall we say about three month's worth? That's roughly 90 lbs and 45 gp for the food.

 

[rangerjohn]

pg? Did you mean gp? What is the total including the other supplies?

 

[Corinthi]

Darthallys - Sibeccai Mageblade

*Darthallys slaps the countertop and straightens while proclaiming simply, "Sold! Atlas, give this fair maid 70 gold coins, 25 for the tools and blankets, and 45 for the food. A more than reasonable price."

*Opening up his sling bag, Darthallys begins to cram improbable amounts of goods into the bag, starting with the food, as blankets aren't as likely to spoil. Then again, only hard tack and carrion beetles will survive the coming apocalypse...or so Darthallys has heard.*


<OOC: My wager is that pg is simply a typo for 'gp'. And yes, I know the lady quoted 20 GP for the blankets and such, but Darthallys is trying to leave a good impression for his return. *Wink, wink, nudge, nudge*>

 

[rangerjohn]

"Yes, Maasteer" Atlas says with a grin he lays 10 PP on the counter. "Will that be sufficient milady?"

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"Very well then," she says with a smile and goes to the back room and returns with several cases of rations. Taking the platinum she favors both Darthallys and Atlas with a wink. "Are you in need of anything else?"

 

[Corinthi]

*Darthallys quirks a brow at the overly generous tip then looks to the fine lady,* "Actually, yes. Perhaps you could toss in a few of those alchemical pellets you spoke of earlier. While I trust our Green attuned companion to find water, I don't trust the water to always be clean. Just to sort of even things up, you understand."

*To Darthallys, 5 gold crowns is a fine gesture, 35 is flipping outrageous. With that sort of tip she wouldn't need to wait until he came back hoping for more. She could just buy a boytoy for the interim.*

 

[rangerjohn]

*I don't think Darthallys and I will ever understand each other. Our perceptions of wealth differ so greatly. He measures in gold, while I measure in lives and happiness.*

 

[Rybaer]

Leesea watches the transactions for provisions with mild amusement for a minute - long enough to conclude that the big boys are doing a fine job of accounting for all the basic necessities. Satisfied, she slips out the door and waits for the others. In her mind, she is churning over the information gathered thus far...trying to distill new, useful information from the widely assorted bits.

 

[dead_radish]

*As Leesea steps out, Kelthet does the same - the more socially inclined will be more than able to deal with the mundane details.*

*He approaches Leesea as she stands, clearly lost in thought (well, clear to most people....)*

"Is there aught you have found in your searches? The Record could well provide information about this place, or these Greyfolk....."