Frigated 66 Share Posted March 4, 2014 *Oume stands upon a tall podium along with a few of his friends in various other nations. They begin to start an auction.* "Here today we have a very special blade, It is a fine black steel dagger it was created by myself in fact. It is of fine dwarven steel and also has had a few improvements during it's life. It's indeed a fine blade and you will never find another like it. We are starting the bidding at 800 minas. On your marks, set, go!" *He then places the sword in it's sheathe upon the table pulling the blade out slightly so it's on show.* (( The bid will close when another bid is not made in the next 6 hours of the previous. )) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Destroyer_Bravo 1054 Share Posted March 4, 2014 "Boy, ye do realize t'at dwarven steel looks jus' like any ot'er steel, aye? Ye workin' space-iron t'ere, like tae kind everyun' wants fer bein' tae exact same as iron 'cept black, 'er even a cast-iron if ye blade's really brittle an' ****" said some old dwarf Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kardel 1054 Share Posted March 4, 2014 Dorri Doomforge looks at the man blabbering about the dagger, and furrows his brow, scowling. "Dwedmar steel eh? Since w'en did un Umros loike yerself become un az kadrelian tae smiff dwedmar steel?" Dorri spits, his arms crossed, and his brows furrowed. "Ah spit upon yer werk!" Dorri then walks away, angered at this shameful display. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raomir 1855 Share Posted March 4, 2014 *Attempts to get onto the Podium as well and push the current man aside* Selling Bales of Wheat! 20 minas per bale! Buy 'em while dey are fresh! Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
iseemoosego 97 Share Posted March 4, 2014 Torrah Campbell looks up at the man who is trying to jack the stage"Make yer own thread yeh shite'ead! Wooooooooot?" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dtrik 330 Share Posted March 4, 2014 *Walks around eating a potato when he sees the bidding* YE TUH DAMN EXPENSIVE! Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lark 2227 Share Posted March 6, 2014 Lark yells out loud,"Dwarven steel my arse! Yeh are not smith recognized by smithing guilds! Make remove of false blacksmith!" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rassidic 470 Share Posted March 6, 2014 "Fine then. 800 minas." A dark elf bids , yawning casually to herself , seemingly not even bothered if she wins. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Frigated 66 Author Share Posted March 6, 2014 *Oume glares down to Lark with a fierce look in his eye.* "Sir, infact oi wa' in tha' smithin' guild an' oi be direct blood tu' tha' smithin' master." *he says quickly turning towards the dark elf* "Ye' 'ave a deal lad." (( Sold to atoa for 800 minas. )) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lark 2227 Share Posted March 6, 2014 Lark looks at Oume and laughs right in his face, "Yeah..but skill or smarts are niet in'erited." 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
SodaiKamikaze 652 Share Posted March 6, 2014 "Hmm.. It seems Oi forgo' tae add moi brotha ontae ta posta." He shrugs, drinking a mug of ale. "Oops." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
IrishPerson 693 Share Posted April 18, 2014 Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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