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Message: <blockquote data-quote="fireinthedust" data-source="post: 5445234" data-attributes="member: 51930">[sblock=Unblinking Eye]  As Thadeius opens the portable hole, the voice says nothing, not arguing the point.  However, one of the figures wandering this environment comes through a doorway nearby and walks down the set of steps directly near you.   It is a gnome or halfling or other tiny race, covered in the robes and head-scarves of the Unblinking eye, the large eye covering where their face must be.  Clearly it is here to receive the dagger, holding its hand out to take it. As the adamantine knife floats towards it, it takes the blade and looks at it.  The same voice speaks to you. We will purchase your wares.  You have made your sale.  When can you bring them to us?[/sblock] [sblock=Weaponers]  Hold on, then.  How many of these do you have? ooc:  he is clearly haggling to get a fix on you guys.  Dwarves are stingy buggers.  A low price can also test you to see if you've got a sense of the pricing for these items.  Keep in mind that the goods these weaponers can sell are incredible.  As 20th level characters, they're one of the few groups that could make things of your calibre.  Literally, if you can pay the riches AND get the components needed, you can buy many of the items in the Core book, plus other designs.[/sblock] [sblock=Temple]  The High Cleric is in shock.  The Grand Templar, however, moves quickly to action.  Take whatever you need.  You have our full support in getting to the bottom of this.  What should we do? The High Cleric snaps to attention, and gives a cold glare to the Grand Templar.  Why are you asking him?  There is a tense pause as the Templar's mouth opens in confusion.  I'm the High Cleric, not Xanfire, and not some dotty old wench blasphemer!  This is some kind of madness.  The gods couldn't be in danger, and we'll not spend all our resources on some wild goose chase!  I didn't get to be high cleric by bankrupting our church on some whim.  If the gods had something to say, they would have spoken to ME!   By the end, the High Cleric is yelling, hand shaking while thumping on a holy tomb on the office desk. The Grand Templar is silent, bows to the High Cleric, but out of the corner of his eye gives a (carefully hidden) look to Xanfire:  "what do we do?"[/sblock]</blockquote>

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