~* A Note Is Upon The Temple Wall's *~

[Eleatic 1033]

You step forward, reading the newly placed note. You see it's ink is finely illuminated. Almost lashing at you. Simple words mark it, written in an odd red ink. Looking as though crimson blood upon the white parchment.

"Auction on a bow of enchantments! Bidding starting at two hundred minas!"

A smaller note is at the bottom. Frowning, you read it.

"And an ingot of gold for four hundred minas~"

[[if interested, simply write below the post ICly. :}]]

[Distance 8]

*A note is posted below the first

I am bidding 400 minas on the bow

-Rehnof

[ΚΨΙΞ 710]

You step forward, reading the newly placed note. You see it's ink is finely illuminated. Almost lashing at you. Simple words mark it, written in an odd red ink. Looking as though crimson blood upon the white parchment.

"Auction on a bow of enchantments! Bidding starting at two hundred minas!"

A smaller note is at the bottom. Frowning, you read it.

"And an ingot of gold for four hundred minas~"

[[if interested, simply write below the post ICly. :}]]

Cailean chuckles at one of the scrolls placed up in The Cloud Temple. He thinks to himself then tears off the piece of paper saying |or four hundred minas~| [i assume its in the Temple and the "or" is my character missing to rip off the "f" in for.]. He thinks to himself then throws the teared piece of paper to the side.

" Four 'undred minas, fer an' gold ingot? W'at a pisstake.. "

[Eleatic 1033]

Lornas stares blankly at Caelin. Speaking in a gruffly rude tone. Staring to Caelin with a stiff frown.

"Why?"

[ΚΨΙΞ 710]

Lornas stares blankly at Caelin. Speaking in a gruffly rude tone. Staring to Caelin with a stiff frown.

"Why?"

Turns around as he hears the, shallow voice from Lornas.

" Ye called me a feckin' narcissistic *****. Also four 'undred feckin' minas, my arse. I can get a axe made of pure dwarven gold.. fer 350 minas. "

Chuckles as he walks past Lornas, whilst shaking his head form side to side and mumbling to himself.

" Feckin' pisstake. "

[Eleatic 1033]

Lornas makes a loud grumble. Rushing forward in-front of the note... He spots Bethina. Smiling at her. [[:3]]

[Bambi (xBambiraptorx) 37]

*writes a note beneath this

"I bid 450minas on the bow."

[Eoin :/ 38]

Bethina walks up to the note, reading it carefully. Her eyes widen realizing that this might be the man she sold her bow to, and he is selling it for over two times the price! She frowns, sighing.

"Wh-Why would he do that?" She says, thinking about the extra portrait she could have bought with the extra money. "The bow was worth more than o-one hundred coins, I-I guess. ."'

Bethina leaves the Cloud Temple, saddened by the ordeal, heading home.

[Distance 8]

*Post a note below the previous*

I raise my bid to 600 minas.

-Rehnof

[Eleatic 1033]

[[i apologize for the stanky fourm RP.. I honestly am a much better RP'er IG.]]

Lornas watches the bid go higher and higher. Twiddling his thumbs in anxious wait. Giggling as the bid goes higher.. And higher. Soon enough he would have enough minas to hire a guard, he thought.

[Distance 8]

((might want to post an end date for both))

Rehnof checks to make sure that he still has the highest bid. Seeing the current offer, he smiles and ventures on towards the docks

[Eleatic 1033]

[[End date: A day.]]

Lornas shouts to those around him, a wide smile upon his face.

"One elven day left for bidding!"

[V0idsoldier 1139]

*Raises his hand nonchalantly*

"I wish to buy out the big at 1500 minas, is there a buy out price?"

*He speaks with a cold hushed half interested whisper*

[Eleatic 1033]

Lornas makes a loud gasp. Screaming in an oddly giddy voice.

"Yes. Yes! We have our winner! Thank you all for bidding. The bow is yours, sir!"

Lornas makes a soft giggle. Taking the glowing bow from his back, handing to to Rusen. Smiling as he await's his minas.

[[Meet me at the temple IG. I will give it. :]]]

[Distance 8]

*looks down in disappointment.

"I would have bid more...."