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Rinehart would be in the office of the grand trog when an orc brings the letter to him. rinehart would read the missive. "Ah dear Atherian, mein loyal friend, und co-founder of mein bisness. ich could of nickt done zhis vithous du, ich hopes du'st last moments vere nickt as painful. in parting ich vill pour ein glass of vine for du. may it taste vell in zie afterlife. ich alvays zhought ich vas going to be zie first dead." the human chuckles as tears rolls down his face. "vhas vill ich do vithous du'st input for du'st portion of zie trog ja? ich vill ask vhen ich visit in mein time." Rinehart drinks the wine from his glass pouring the deceased one's cup into the water in which the bazaar stands over. the dark clouds looming over the bazaar as Rinehart now is alone in the leadership of the bazaar.

Over the course of a few weeks Rinehart Stamirsk and Pyrin Nira-Crane negotiated about funding a company in Elysium they would fight back and forth until they agreed to the following terms of the agreement. "The grand Trog' which will further on be recognized Company A and the newly founded 'the Crane guild' which will now be recognized as company B."
 Company A will pay company B in the amount of 300 mina on loan as well as advertise for company b and occasionally send company A employees to assist in breeding of the horses 

 Company B will pay company A equal to the amount of 30% of the sales on each horse as well as dividends every elven month. on the matter of the loan the agreed amount of interest of 10% (51 mina for 6 irl weeks or in a lump sum of 308.90)) company B also agreed to company A owning 35 percent of company B as well as to add a fallout clause which states the following

"if company A no longer is competent in the production strength of company B then Company A may pull out of the deal and will be able to seize 35 percent of company B this can be paid out in the form of territory, mina and, product (horses) failure to release the correct amount can lead to suing from company A and have it sorted by king Eugeo of Elysium"

[!] at the bottom of the scroll is two signed names

BOUNTY HAS BEEN CLAIMED AND THE MATTER HAS BEEN RESOLVED

(( ooc: that was fast

The following missive would be posted on the wooden bounty board by a human 



THE FOLLOWING COMES administrator OF THE GRAND TROG A SMALL MERCHANT GUILD BASED NEAR THE IRON UZG



PROPERTY STOLEN 
1x CHUNK OF BOOMSTEEL


RETURN THE PROPERTY ONLY 200 MINA
BRING THE PROPERTY BACK AND THE THEIF BACK 300 MINA
BRING BACK THE PROPERTY BACK AND THE THEIF ALIVE 500 MINA. 



Contact Rinehart Stamirsk in krugmar or Elysium or by bird when you have received the perpetrator 

((saturday the 23 is the official opening 6 pm est))



Hello people of Almaris, we of the Grand Trog, are excited to announce that our wonderful Grand Trog is finally open for use!. I know many of you are probably curious, possibly even dying to know what this place is.

Supply and Demand, On Command!

In Simple terms, the Grand Trog is a Bazaar, filled with the very light and merchantry soul that fuels Almaris. Founded for those that wished to be in a healthy environment of competition and strived to carve their place within this world of glinting gold. Need a place for a more permanent shop? Go set up on the glistening sacred river, perhaps you want something not so grand? Make a shop inside of one of our many miniature stall’s. 

Gambling and Grizh!

The Grand Trog does not just offer any old bazaar experience, for who would we be as salesmen, without some sources of entertainment! Do you wish to test your luck with the dice? Perhaps you're certain of your skills as a dealer or gambler, then come on down and spend those hard earned mina’s at the tables. Perhaps you want to test your eye’s and aim, then come test your skill at the archery range! Maybe you think your blade and hammer is a worthy foe against those in the ring, try your luck  as a champion of the fighting pit’s! 

Artists show your craft!

Perhaps though, you are far more of a charismatic individual, preferring stage and song, rather than blade and bow. Then hop onto the roof’s and play a tune, show your talents to the world as we hold a show of talents! Of course, song and dance is not the only thing we have that is a talent, there are those that work with their hands, and what kind of Bazaar would we be if we did not allow a show of such fine craftsmanship! Alongside the talent show, we will also be holding an artisan competition, to see who holds the best piece of work. Not only will it be hung up on the wall for display at the bar, but, they will also get a chunk of Boomsteel as an award. 

This, combined with several other perks at the Bazaar, will surely make this Grand Opening something to remember. With drink’s, hookah, and food, nothing is like it. Now you may be curious, where can you find this glorious place? Well, simply take the trail to the Iron Uzg, and you will find us right outside of their gates, a bazaar of wonder and glory ready to sell and take in merchants. 

17 minutes ago, YaBoyJay_ said:

 

[!] Absolon goes up to Rinehart, on the road of elysium

 

"I don't know what you're talking about, all we did was behead the fool. No torture fell upon him."

[!] rinehart turns around 

"for this one, he was executed, but i was there at the mob by the bell. they wanted to do things so vile to the captured as if their souls were as black as the void. it truely is shame that war brings that side out of people.  its clear that they did horrible things but if we are to stoop to their lows we are no better then them. it doesn't matter how strong or moral we are. when you catch pray you put them down as humanely and quickly as possible."

The stamirsk clan response 

while we are part of Elysium and stand with her against her enemies we reject the need for such a inhumane put down of pray, a simple decapitation would of sufficed, the needless amount of extended pain was not needed in order to get the message accros in our humble opinion but the deed is done and may your soul bear its weight  you stared into the void, and you blinked. you forced harm to a prey that surrendered rather then giving mercy you filled your own heart with the abyss