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" Well then ,finally a friendly face. Nice to meet you, Avric, sir." said Erik as he held out his hand for a hand shake. " I"m Erikar, but you can call me Erik. This here is my friend," He said, pointing to Marcus "His name is Marcus. This here is a dwarf who goes by the name of Grimnis." Erik told him, smiling, glad to meet a friendly person to join them. He then turned toward the man giving them money. "Thank ye very much, good sir. I appreciate all the help." Erik said taking one of the two bags of money. "Very well, then. We are off."
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Grimnis shrugged, writing his name in Dwarvish runic lettering. He tossed the quill down on the sheet of paper and turned around, folding his arms, examining the tavern for any challenging gazs. After finding nothing, he turned to the group, eyeing them over. They'd hopefully make a fine adventuring party. He smiled slightly and lowered his black hood. He cracked into a grin after a moment.
"Well, le's git some maps out n' go git us some equipment, lads!" he bellowed.
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"Well okay then," Marcus grabs the map out of the first bag and begins walking towards the door this time he obviously cares less about confrontation as he simply takes the quickest path to the door. He does not bump anyone but he is clearly less careful as a massive weight has finally been taken off his chest since he has managed to prove to himself and everyone else that he does have the guts to go out and be an adventurer.
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" Yes, sir!" Erik said, completely serious. " Do you think i would be able to use this money to buy myself some metal gauntlets? I fight with my fists..." Erik said, waiting for Grimnis's reply. "Oh, and maybe a nice new tabard. That would suit me just fine. But first off, a map. That's all i need for now, mates." Erik said, happily at the thought of new gauntlets that protect his hands more than the leather ones. They would probably hurt a lot more, too, Erikar realised.
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"Well this is good, this is good" Avric takes Erik's hand and shakes it. "Down to businesses" He takes one of the bags and counts out the amount alloted to himself and swept it into a pouch on his thin leather belt. "Well be quick about it, most of the shops will be closing soon and I want to get all of that out of the way this evening and really start off tomorrow."
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The group walks out of the damp tavern, one of them opeing the door into the bright sunlight. The air feels good, but soon become uncomfortable as the sun gets hotter. The market is up ahead, many affordable items for the new and hope full advetures. One of them pulls out the map and looks at the list of shops and prices.
Bows: 10 bronze Swords: 20 bronze 20 Arrows: 5 bronze Mace: 15 bronze Pole: 4 bronze Shield: 35 bronze 1 gold = 50 bronze 1 gold = 2 silver Looking up they head off to the market. Hopefully to spend thier money wisely. The market has other weapons, the more exotic the more expensive.
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"Hmm, I'm going to go up ahead and ask the shop keeper what the price of metal gauntlets are, okay mates?" Erikar asked, without even waiting for a reply. He sprinted forward, getting to the shop quickly. He asked the shopkeeper "Excuse me, sir. Do you have any metal gauntlets for sale? And if so, how much?" Erik said, waiting.
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Grimnis chuckled, grinning, "Fight with yer fists, eh? Now tha's somethin'! Ah'd prefer an axe or crossbow meself. Ye'a monk?"
He peered at Avric, a bit wary of the man's appearance, but nodded. "Aye, tha'd be a good idea. How much will ten coins git me aroun' these parts, though? Don' sound like much, the way the old feller' said it." He followed Marcus and the others through the crowd, adjusting his gloves and his cloak along the way.
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" I'm glad ye be thinkin' it's somethin. It's definitely somethin, but it also definitely hurts with these ol' gloves." Erik said, unhappily gazing down at his leather gloves. His face brightened, once again, at the thought of gauntlets. "I just cannot wait fer these new gloves." He said, excitedly. "For now, Grimnis, I'm not anything. None of us are. But a monk is an appealing thought. Maybe a fighter, though."
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Se'veran had seen all the others sign their names and take their bags of gold and maps. Se'veran had been waiting for an oppitunity like this for a long time a chance to become an adventurer. He quikly moved up to the man sitting at the table and spoke, "Hello good sir sorry i am a little late, i wish to enquire if there is a last spot in that group who just signed with you and if so where do I sign" he said this and smiled his best smile he hated being so chummy...
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