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I found a small Driiki village which was devoid of villagers except two shopkeerers - one with tools, other with armors.

So I sneak behind one and insta-kill him with my axe. The other runs up to me, he has just a knife and I got lotsa of fur/leather clothes on me, so this should be easy, right?

"He stabs you perfectly in the eye."
"You die."

I:

27197
3/5

27198
I could never ignore you :3

That filipino guy with FE avatar, and who plays all games around here.

27199
That kiddo swimming in murder-lust hormones, like all teenagers.

27200
Unfortunately for Olison, there was no one interested in becoming a courier for a piece of gold.

Which Olison' didn't even had, considering the box was in Adrien's ownership...

27201
"Why, yes, sure." He turned around and moved toward a pile of crate tucked in the other side of the tent. The dog was sitting near the lamp, his ears up, his eyes stuck at Adrien's frame.

The fat merchant grabbed one of the crate and pulled it away, and then another, and opened both. Iron blades, steel swords, axes made from iron as black as coal.

"Feel free to browse the wares, friend, while I scribble the prices for ya."He then reached behind the pile, pulling away large block of slightly charred wood, and fished out a piece of chalk from his pocket. He then began scribbling words and prices on the wood.

"There ya go." The merchant grinned widely and gave Adrien the wooden plank.

Quote
-PRICES-
Iron Axe: 350 gold
Iron Dagger: 400 gold
Iron Javelin: 300 gold
Steel Sword: 600 gold
Hand Axe: 350 gold
Iron Lance: 400 gold
Steel Lance: 500 gold
Iron Club: 350 gold
Steel Axe: 450 gold
Iron Blade: 500 gold

27202
The guy picked his nose, grumbled something so quiet that Adrien couldn't hear, and then licked his lips.

"Ahhh, a customer. I thought I won't profit today, what with that damned closure... Axes, spears, daggers, javelins... Wassit you seek, hmm? Come in, don't get all wet."

27203
...Adrien has a horse?

Interdimensional one that appears only to dump/grab Sterling in/out the world :D

27204
Of course :P

27205
The moment in which Adrien got to the tent and brushed away the cloth, a black dog appeared in front of him and began barking awfully loud. It was baring it's teeth, his ears low. Few seconds later there was a whistle and the dog ran into the tent.

A short, pudgy man in leather pants and red tunic stepped out, a small lamp in his hand, giving off some light. He squinted his eyes.

"Wuzzat? Watcha want, kiddo?"

27206
"I don't think Harald got it. But Mayor forbade all entry into town, unless the visitors are healers, priests, or diplomats. And, sorry, but you don't look like any of those."

"See that dark red tent behind few others?" The other guard suddenly joined the conversation, pointing at the tents to the left of the road. "If I recall correctly, its owner is a weapon merchant. Try him, if you really need weapons that badly." The last word was almost silenced by the boom of the latest thunder.

27207
"Plague." He replied, looked briefly at his fellow guard, and then back at Adrien.

"Yesterday it was ten people in a tavern, so people tought old Maxim served spoiled fish again. But today morning it's already hundred or so, writhing in pain and fever, all of them locked in different parts of the city. Mayor Fullen, as always, got a little panicky and closed the city off. Do you have important business in Vilino?"

27208
"Then spend it at the tents. There are travelers, merchants, migrants and helluva other people. Vilino itself is closed." He shouted back, staring right at Adrien. Second later, lighting flashed brightly and a thunder followed quickly, the mighty roar almost deafening.

27209
After a while, everyone was ready to go. And so they left the Kesselring Fortress yet again, leaving Henry behind who was resting some kind of unknown injury.

The one-hour march to the town of Vilino was marked with sudden crash of weather; the sunny, hot morning quickly turned into heavy rain, the lighting flashing the skies and thunders ringing in the group's ears.

Fortunately they've reached the town...

~~Chater 2: In the Search of Lapis Lazuli~~

...yet the main gate, a heavy pair of brass slabs, is, strangely, closed. There are several tents and pack animals tied to the tents' poles. A pair of guards is standing in the small watchtower constructed on top of the gate's arch, and they looked at the wet mercenaries.

"What do you want, strangers?" One of them shouted in rather raspy voice.

27210
Yup, swapped the lances and added a vulnerary.

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