renau1g's Red Hand of Doom

[renau1g]

You continue on down the path towards the town and notice the ferrys are pulled by draft horses across the river at a leisurely pace. The building of Jendar is of new construction, a freshly painted sign hangs above the door and the building is more a warehouse than storefront. As you enter the building, you are confronted by a large counter with a tiny button on it. There's also a large scale to the far side of the counter and a door behind the counter.

As you press the button, you hear a loud ringing sound coming from the back area and a small halfling enters through the door. He's an affable looking man, approximately middle-aged and wearing spectacles.

"You're not from around here are you? What can old Jeldar do for ya?" the halfling says as he looks you over with an appraising eye.

 

[EvolutionKB]

Hawk-Hurrow watches the town from the roof above. He does his best to gauge people's importance to the town. He looks for several things, including guards, priestly types, and where town leadership would stay.

When his companions make their way into the shopkeep's building, Hurrow swoops down from his vantage point, shifting back to his shifter form, and now is heavily encumbered by all the gear that was carried into his aerial form. He enters the shop slightly behind the others, seeing the halfling behind the counter.

 

[Rhun]

"Seems we had a bit of a run-in with some hobgoblin raiders on our way to your lovely town," says Zazz with a smile, "And now we are rather overloaded with gear. Heard you were the man to see if we were interested in selling some of it."

 

[renau1g]

"Hobgoblins you say? Well I'll be, I wondered why my last shipment of textiles went missing. Anyways, let's have a look at this stuff." the halfling says as he carefully inspects the standard items.

After about ten minutes of inspection:
"These are quite the items, well made, better than most araments I've seen. I could easily find buyers for stuff of this quality. Tell ya what, I'll give you 3,800 gp for the lot." Jendar says as he raises his eyes from the goods.

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The magic items aren't identified, so I'm going to assume that you don't want to sell them until you know more about them. From the air, Hurrow noticed a tower, most likely belonging to a mage on the far side of town.

12 x chainmail, 900 gp
MW Heavy Mace, 156 gp
MW Studded Leather Armor, 87.5 gp
12 x MW Longswords, 1890 gp
12 x Composite Longbows [+1], 1200 gp
Total=4,234 gp
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[s@squ@tch]

Virashil's eyes gleam with surprise at the total amount proferred by the halfling.

"My, that was a good haul." She murmurs quietly.

"Good sir, would you have any unusual items for sale in your inventory -- perhaps those bearing the touch of enchantment?"

OOC: 3800/4 = 950 gp each! Shopping time?

 

[Rhun]

If it is okay, Zazz would like to keep one of the longbows...just in case we need some ranged firepower. That would reduce the haul to 925gp each, or we can just take the 100gp out of Zazz' share...whatever works.

Zazz smiles at Virashil, his ears having caught her comment, and then turns back to the proprieter. "I believe you have a deal, my friend. And perhaps now these items will find better use than the slaying of innocnets."

 

[renau1g]

"Good sir, would you have any unusual items for sale in your inventory -- perhaps those bearing the touch of enchantment?"

"Ah, I wish I did. There just ain't a market out here for carrying all that inventory, I got about 1,000 barrels that might interest you, real cheap. Just kidding. Now, Sertieren might be having something that you're looking for. He's the town magic user, and has a habit of making all sorts a' wild items. If you're looking for a blade, though, go talk to Morlin at his smithy. He can make some mighty fine weapons, even better than these. Anyways, I gotta go, keep an eye on things back there, but thanks for the business and good luck!" Jeldar says as he calls into the back a pair of humans come up and begin to pack up the items you've sold.

 

[Rhun]

Zazz offers Jeldar a nod of thanks before turning to the others. "So, should we go visit this 'Sertieren' and see what types of wares he offers?"

 

[EvolutionKB]

Grateful to relieved of the heavy equipment, Hurrow stretches his shoulders and back, much like a great cat. "Let us see what other wares we may find this day."

 

[Graf]

Brodi dozes outside the shop.
Short-toe, securely lashed out front alternates between gnawing on it's bindings and glaring hostilely at passers by.