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<blockquote data-quote="CanadienneBacon" data-source="post: 3269641" data-attributes="member: 11146">[imager]http://users.gmpexpress.net/adkohler/game/peja.jpg[/imager]Always one to be slow to react, especially where business is concerned, Peja turns back to Payvin, stunned that the sea captain saw fit to accept the offer.&nbsp; Peja's face betrays his surprise as the priest blinks at Payvin, then nods in agreement.&nbsp; Peja offers, &quot;Right.&nbsp; A deal, then.&nbsp; An' bein' that we happened ter strike it when I were travelin', I've got yer geld right 'ere.&quot;&nbsp; Peja reaches into his pack and withdraws a sack.&nbsp; Removing what looks to be maybe three hundred gold coins, Peja hands the sack and the remaining coins to Payvin.&nbsp; Affecting traditional dwarven gruffness, Peja grunts.&nbsp; &quot;Count it at yer leisure, but no monkey business.&nbsp; I know me coin down ter the last copper bit and what what ye got there less what I got left is 1000 geld or I'm the business end o' an ogre.&quot;&nbsp; Still surprised at his good fortune on behalf of his clan, Peja remembers Payvin's circumstances and softens.&nbsp; &quot;I'm stayin' at Khale's.&nbsp; Come an' find me if yer wantin' an ear ter bend or if ye care ter share a cup or two over a bite and a sup.&nbsp; Reckon Ari'd welcome yer comp'ny as well.&quot;&nbsp; Business paid and settled, Peja drops his remaining gold into his haversack.&nbsp; When the others return, the dwarf snorts and says, &quot;Bought me a boat, it seems.&quot; &nbsp; Nodding at Payvin's vessel, Peja asks, &quot;Ne'er had a boat cross me 'ands before.&nbsp; We go down ter the dockmaster in the mornin' ter change the deed, or what?&nbsp; I ain't sure o' the custom when it comes ter seafarin' vessels.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="CanadienneBacon, post: 3269641, member: 11146"] [imager]http://users.gmpexpress.net/adkohler/game/peja.jpg[/imager] Always one to be slow to react, especially where business is concerned, Peja turns back to Payvin, stunned that the sea captain saw fit to accept the offer. Peja's face betrays his surprise as the priest blinks at Payvin, then nods in agreement. Peja offers, [COLOR=DarkOrange]"Right. A deal, then. An' bein' that we happened ter strike it when I were travelin', I've got yer geld right 'ere."[/COLOR] Peja reaches into his pack and withdraws a sack. Removing what looks to be maybe three hundred gold coins, Peja hands the sack and the remaining coins to Payvin. Affecting traditional dwarven gruffness, Peja grunts. [COLOR=DarkOrange]"Count it at yer leisure, but no monkey business. I know me coin down ter the last copper bit and what what ye got there less what I got left is 1000 geld or I'm the business end o' an ogre." [/COLOR] Still surprised at his good fortune on behalf of his clan, Peja remembers Payvin's circumstances and softens. [COLOR=DarkOrange]"I'm stayin' at Khale's. Come an' find me if yer wantin' an ear ter bend or if ye care ter share a cup or two over a bite and a sup. Reckon Ari'd welcome yer comp'ny as well."[/COLOR] Business paid and settled, Peja drops his remaining gold into his haversack. When the others return, the dwarf snorts and says, [COLOR=DarkOrange]"Bought me a boat, it seems." [/COLOR] Nodding at Payvin's vessel, Peja asks, [COLOR=DarkOrange]"Ne'er had a boat cross me 'ands before. We go down ter the dockmaster in the mornin' ter change the deed, or what? I ain't sure o' the custom when it comes ter seafarin' vessels."[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

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