auction: cloak of chromeweave

[KeiaTypeBeat 3276]

"One thousand and six hundred fifty minas, if I am promised the head of any who are artificially inflating the bidding prices with no intention to follow through with their bid." Neia said with a squint

[Moumins 378]

"Three thousand," declared a deceitful monk with only a bowl to its name. 

- Sister Eremun

[wowj 9747]

"Hrmm.. I bid five mina!" So quipped a Wizard.

[Animael 1500]

A message is written by an Atronach, directed to respond and posted below the original.
"This is a trap, designed to lure out mages. To add to the list of hunted."

[Wolfy-D 466]

1 hour ago, Animael said:

A message is written by an Atronach, directed to respond and posted below the original.
"This is a trap, designed to lure out mages. To add to the list of hunted."

The Red Witch thinks "they already know me, this changes nothing" and then "im not going broke for this cloak, the other person can have it" leaving no further replies for now

[molly molly molly 1329]

11 hours ago, Animael said:

A message is written by an Atronach, directed to respond and posted below the original.
"This is a trap, designed to lure out mages. To add to the list of hunted."

 

Zilvira Nightblood suddenly leaps from the bushes. She sprints towards the Atronach, running it down like a feral she-wolf. It runs in terrible fear, but she catches it, and tackles it by the legs. She begins to viciously pummel the Atronach in its stupid face with brass knuckles. 

 

"If I wanted mages DEAD--" 

 

A quick blow nearly shatters its artificial cranium. 

 

"I would HUNT THEM DOWN--"

 

Another blow, faster; this time cracking its skull. 

 

"And they would already BE. DEAD."

 

A vicious hit snaps something inside the Atronach.

 

"LIKE! YOU." 

 

She laughs hysterically, and the blows come harder, faster, over, and over, and OVER until there is nothing but a greasy smear of mana on the pavement. Her deranged laughter spills from her lips, and she pointlessly screams at its corpse, 

 

"DON'T TRY TO POISON THE SANCTITY OF MY AUCTION WITH YOUR--"

"STUPID! LITTLE LIES! It's very, very rude! -- okay?"

 

She then princessly hmphs, tears down the missive before it spreads, and carries on with her day, with bruised knuckles.

[KamikazeReaper 457]

"One thousand seven hundred mina"

[Carson 1165]

Spoiler

the Imgur link does not work for those in the UK :(

 

[Chimeraof1999 1187]

"Shiny but useless, this would make a good blanket for the lounge."

[Beardicuss 486]

[Onnensr 1908]

His Eminence, Cardinal Nerium read of the auction and immediately went to His Holiness Caius II, rapping his knuckles at the door of his bedchamber at the least convenient hour before the sun had risen. "Holiness, Holiness! We need this! It's an evil voidal artifact! It's best preserved in my our supervision! I request the entire treasury for this pursuit, lest those unfashionable yet infinitely richer than myself ourselves misuse it for wicked purpose!!"  Moth peeked their curious heads out of his empty purse, and even they lamented the poverty of the Cardinal.

[KeiaTypeBeat 3276]

16 hours ago, KamikazeReaper said:

"One thousand seven hundred mina"

"**** you." The cantankerous elfess spat

[penninoe 162]

"Can I have it." Inquired Ser Kestrel, the Avistran Heir-Apparent with a big ol' smile on his face. 😁