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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Lazlow" data-source="post: 2319869" data-attributes="member: 24242">OOC:  Well, let's find out, shall we?[sblock]Seeing as how you have your own shiny thing attached to your robe, you manage to make your way down the street without being distracted by anything but the badge (which is probably a good thing).  After a few minutes of wandering, you find yourself drawn towards the sights and sounds of a busy market square.  The sun has just set, and in the distance you see that merchants have begun setting up torches, lanterns, and beautifully colored lights to show off their wares.  Businessmen in rich attire hawk everything from jewelry to rugs to exotic spices, while the more commonly dressed merchants clamor for you to buy leather goods, forged metal tools and weapons, or hand-crafted wooden furniture.You are enraptured at this veritable cornucopia of wonder, and cannot help but go immerse yourself in the heady scents and sparkling lights of Merchant's Row.  You momentarily forget your own new shiny thing, and with eyes wide and mouth agape, you break into a quick jog toward the market, immediately falling flat on your face as you trip over the Halfling that had been standing in front of you, trying to get your attention.Your years of training weren't for nothing, however, and you roll with the fall, coming up in a low crouch facing your would-be impediment.  With a huff the Halfling pulls itself up off the ground, brushes itself down, and says, "Well, that's no way to treat a lady, now is it?"You are momentarily flabbergasted.  This Halfling female is perhaps the most beautiful creature you've seen since, well, since you left K. at the tavern.  Cascades of dark hair frame a delicate face, and emerald eyes look at you not with anger, but rather with a forgiving compassion (you get the sense that this isn't the first time someone tripped over her).  But even better than that, she must be wearing half a dozen necklaces, all from which depend several different bright and shiny charms, pendants, and precious stones.  Once again, you are enraptured.She stands there looking at you with her hands on her hips and says, "Well?  Did you want to come see my wares?  I guarantee you won't find a better price in town."[/sblock]</blockquote>

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