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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Verbatim" data-source="post: 1821762" data-attributes="member: 15549">ooc: Since no one seems to have objected to the selling of the items I posted in the ooc thread, I am going to work selling them into the IC thread. Hopefully, no one had any sudden last needs of them...<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />IC:As Ayden saw that the merchant was willing to take on goods, as well as sell them, Ayden reached into the bag at his waist and pulled out the suit of studded leather armor that had been stored inside."While it seems that you deal mainly in armors of steel, perhaps you could take this off of our hands as well?"<insert merchant answer>After moving on from the elvish merchant, Ayden sought out a bladesmith and took the small masterwork kama from within the bag. As he presented the weapon to the merchant, Ayden told the tale of woe behind the weapon, hinting that perhaps the merchant could sell it as a weapon of mystery to one who was looking to own something with a past, without the need to experience the danger for himself.<insert merchant reply/gp offer>Shaking hands with the bladesmith, Ayden smiled and hoped that Calenthang would humor for one last task before they sought out food and beverages for themselves."Forgive me Calenthang, but it has been many years since I have had the chance to have an honest session of trading with any merchant. While I know the good people in Orchard Meadows would never seek to cheat us, here in this festival wars are being fought, but instead of sword and shield, their weapons of choice are coins and words."Ayden paused for a moment as his father's words escaped his lips, wondering why as a younger man he had never understood what that phrase had truly meant, but know saw the hidden meaning so clearly.~You continue to open my eyes to the world around me Uncle, thank you...~Ayden spotted the last merchant he was looking for across from a food vendor and thought that perhaps Tymora was granting a rare smile on them both and walked quickly towards it.Pulling the axe shaped medallion from the depths of the bag, Ayden placed it in front of the jeweler and as he had done with the weaponsmith, began to tell the story behind the necklace, allowing a small bit of artistic embellishing to flavor the story. Ayden told the tale of the Broken Axe clan, painting them as both heroes and victims, and told the merchant that if he liked the necklace to seek out Orchard Meadows and the Broken Axe clan, as he would not be disappointed at the work he received from either people.<insert reply/gp amount>His errands completed, Ayden looked over to his companion and apologized once more for the length of time it took for him to sell the simple necklace."Finder's embrace and acceptance is offered to all the lizardfolk races who will listen to his message and accept him as their patron. While I am but a simple priest, I feel that it is my duty to help further that cause as best I can. If that merchant does travel to Orchard Meadows and sees the Broken Axe clan living in peace with its neighbors, perhaps he will not be so fast to judge them as nothing more than soulless killers and mindless monsters.</blockquote>

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