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09-14-2011, 10:44 AM
SirFrog: Let's wait for him to be sold, then we'll see what we can do!
The muscular slave is sold for 1250 gold coins, an actually immense amount of money. The buyer appears to be one of the richest of whole LFE kingdom.
The next few slaves are not spectacular by any means and are sold at a value ranging from 300 - 500 gold coins.
Blue Phoenix: Finally, Drahcir!
As Drahcir is brought forth, he finally spots Blue Phoenix and lifts his eyebrows in a manner of surprise. He wonders if they're here by coincidence.
Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the next slave... Exotic and powerful, wounded but strong-minded - I give you Mr. Hawksley!
Hearing that name gives Blue Phoenix the chills and forces him to roll his eyes at the same time. While the crowd cheers and applaudes uncontrolably, Blue Phoenix knows that the name reminds him of Marcus Hawk - the only lead the group has besides the snorbet kingdom.
Announcer: The starting price is as low as 100 gold coins! Absolutely stunning!
Bidder #1: I bid 120 gold coins!
Bidder #2: 150!
Bidder #3: 160!
Blue Phoenix: 200!
Announcer: Do I hear more than 200?!
Bidder #1: 220!
Bidder #?: 250!
Bidder #x: 300!!
Blue Phoenix: *in a burst of rage* 500!!
Announcer: 500, ladies and gentlemen!! Does anybody bid higher?!
Bidder ##: 550!
SirFrog: I don't think we're gonna make it...
Nave: Then we'll have to stick to my plan!
Blue Phoenix: 580!
Bidder #y: I bid 800!
Blue Phoenix curses the last bidder.
Announcer: 800! Does anybody bid more? 800 to the one, two, three! And he strikes again!!
The crowd applauds and cheers as the auctioneer brings Drahcir away from the stage. The group tries to follow him from the audience. SirFrog notices that a mass of dark clouds is approaching from the east.
SirFrog: The gods are not in favor of Drahcir being sold as a slave!
Nave: Or of him being called Mr. Hawksley!
snorsorbet: Or of the slave auction altogether!
Blue Phoenix: Dammit, I think we lost him!
Bamboori: There he is - just leaving the podium!
The auctioneer brings Drahcir to his buyer - the same rich person who bought the muscular slave.
Blue Phoenix: That's gay! As rich as he is, he must have quite a bit of protection.
Bamboori: Wait, he's leaving! I guess two slaves were enough for him!
Nave: We should follow them!
The group tries to squeeze through the crowd. After they can finally leave it behind, they notice the rich buyer in the distance walking down the path to Laneesh. Besides the chained slaves who walk closely behind him, four heavily armored people seem to be protective of the buyer. Those must be his bodyguards.
What will you do?
Book of Knowledge
(Hints of Interest: -
Stat poins left: -
Skill points left: -)
Bamboori - HP: 104/104, MP: 8/8 (Arrows: magic 0, normal 32)
SirFrog - HP: 82/82, MP: 115/115
Blue Phoenix - HP: 75/75, MP: 10/10
Nave - HP: 85/85, MP: 103/103
snorsorbet - HP: 97/97, MP: 57/57
Пурпурныйкошка - HP: 83/83, MP: 8/8
Simon - HP: 89/89, MP: 3/3
Gold coins: 583
It's midday. (2:48 PM)
A threatening mass of dark clouds is about to cover the sun and predicts a storm in near future.
The muscular slave is sold for 1250 gold coins, an actually immense amount of money. The buyer appears to be one of the richest of whole LFE kingdom.
The next few slaves are not spectacular by any means and are sold at a value ranging from 300 - 500 gold coins.
Blue Phoenix: Finally, Drahcir!
As Drahcir is brought forth, he finally spots Blue Phoenix and lifts his eyebrows in a manner of surprise. He wonders if they're here by coincidence.
Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the next slave... Exotic and powerful, wounded but strong-minded - I give you Mr. Hawksley!
Hearing that name gives Blue Phoenix the chills and forces him to roll his eyes at the same time. While the crowd cheers and applaudes uncontrolably, Blue Phoenix knows that the name reminds him of Marcus Hawk - the only lead the group has besides the snorbet kingdom.
Announcer: The starting price is as low as 100 gold coins! Absolutely stunning!
Bidder #1: I bid 120 gold coins!
Bidder #2: 150!
Bidder #3: 160!
Blue Phoenix: 200!
Announcer: Do I hear more than 200?!
Bidder #1: 220!
Bidder #?: 250!
Bidder #x: 300!!
Blue Phoenix: *in a burst of rage* 500!!
Announcer: 500, ladies and gentlemen!! Does anybody bid higher?!
Bidder ##: 550!
SirFrog: I don't think we're gonna make it...
Nave: Then we'll have to stick to my plan!
Blue Phoenix: 580!
Bidder #y: I bid 800!
Blue Phoenix curses the last bidder.
Announcer: 800! Does anybody bid more? 800 to the one, two, three! And he strikes again!!
The crowd applauds and cheers as the auctioneer brings Drahcir away from the stage. The group tries to follow him from the audience. SirFrog notices that a mass of dark clouds is approaching from the east.
SirFrog: The gods are not in favor of Drahcir being sold as a slave!
Nave: Or of him being called Mr. Hawksley!
snorsorbet: Or of the slave auction altogether!
Blue Phoenix: Dammit, I think we lost him!
Bamboori: There he is - just leaving the podium!
The auctioneer brings Drahcir to his buyer - the same rich person who bought the muscular slave.
Blue Phoenix: That's gay! As rich as he is, he must have quite a bit of protection.
Bamboori: Wait, he's leaving! I guess two slaves were enough for him!
Nave: We should follow them!
The group tries to squeeze through the crowd. After they can finally leave it behind, they notice the rich buyer in the distance walking down the path to Laneesh. Besides the chained slaves who walk closely behind him, four heavily armored people seem to be protective of the buyer. Those must be his bodyguards.
What will you do?
Book of Knowledge
(Hints of Interest: -
Stat poins left: -
Skill points left: -)
Bamboori - HP: 104/104, MP: 8/8 (Arrows: magic 0, normal 32)
SirFrog - HP: 82/82, MP: 115/115
Blue Phoenix - HP: 75/75, MP: 10/10
Nave - HP: 85/85, MP: 103/103
snorsorbet - HP: 97/97, MP: 57/57
Пурпурныйкошка - HP: 83/83, MP: 8/8
Simon - HP: 89/89, MP: 3/3
Gold coins: 583
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It's midday. (2:48 PM)
A threatening mass of dark clouds is about to cover the sun and predicts a storm in near future.
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