Manzanita
First Post
"I've needed to do this for a while now." Rowan says, smiling at Phoenix. He puts down his weapons and pack and begins stripping off his breastplate armor. "Brutwhol." he announces. "This armor is of excellent quality, akin to this chain shirt here. I expect a good price for it."
The breastplate armor was enchanted for him by his last paramour, one Juliana Hayes. But he had no place in his heart anymore for her, and wished to rid himself of her memory. And as his magical powers displayed themselves, Rowan no longer wanted the heavy armor. This new chainshirt suited him better now. It would let him exercise his speed, and not inhibit his magic.
Rowan does want to sell all the dwarven weapons. He resists mentioning how they were acquired in the presense of the dwarf, Brutwhol. He adds his breastplate +1 to the communal loot pile and claims the +1 chainshirt as his own.
The breastplate armor was enchanted for him by his last paramour, one Juliana Hayes. But he had no place in his heart anymore for her, and wished to rid himself of her memory. And as his magical powers displayed themselves, Rowan no longer wanted the heavy armor. This new chainshirt suited him better now. It would let him exercise his speed, and not inhibit his magic.
Rowan does want to sell all the dwarven weapons. He resists mentioning how they were acquired in the presense of the dwarf, Brutwhol. He adds his breastplate +1 to the communal loot pile and claims the +1 chainshirt as his own.