Feigling

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

"I don't think you can, my dear!" Lucien half-taunted, his grin now akin to that of a Chesshire cat.
"145 gold pieces for the man for sale" Lucien yelled, looking edgeways to the gnome, expecting her to bid again. When she didn't the seller made that distinct call "Going once. Going twice. All in, fair warned..."
No response
"SOLD to the noble Le Croix's"
Lucien smiled at Rosa "I told you I'd get him."
Rosa herself was caught up in the buzz of it all. She couldn't believe they'd won! She was adamant that Gnome would keep bidding until they had nothing left. She wasn't sure when her father would stop, if he would stop.
"Rosa. Go and invite our noble rival for a drink or two in the Hippogriff. I'm going to collect our... winning."

Rosa slipped through the crowd, dipping her hands into a couple of pockets as she went. Old habits die hard.
"Excuse me" She addressed the Gnome, curtseying slightly "I just wanted to say, that was a fine battle we had. I haven't had so much fun in years! I was just wondering... who are you?"

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

"130" Lucien called. That was it! The drop! It was a sure sign she was running out of money.
Lucien had never met a Gnome before. Rosa met a couple in her days as an Ostrheinsburg street rat, but he himself had only heard of them. Mind you, he didn't get out much, so maybe this one had been living here all this time and he just hadn't met her.
"135" Rosa piped in "We can do this all night, you know!"

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

"Well, then. Let us play" Lucien grinned "120"

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

"Doesn't this Gnome know when to give in?" Lucien chuckled, not at all annoyed at the stranger's intrusion. He personally relished her competition. Finally, a foe with spirit!
But it was Rosa's voice, not Lucien's that made the next bid "100 Gold pieces!"
There was an audible gasp amongst the audience. All eyes turned to Tirarian, the silent question of what her next bid would be on everyone's thoughts
"You've got some value, mate!" One of the commoners yelled to slave beinng auctioned "Hope yer flattered."

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

The Fated Fallen said
Dear god...

Hey! I got Lucien, Rhone, Rosa and stitches Seraphim all getting shipped. Get over it.

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

SyrianHamster said
*Backs up with a 40 tonne arctic full of spam*BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEPSomeone say we need more spam?

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Vec said
FINALLY SOMEONE WHO FEELS ME. I love you fated. I really do.

Fated Vec shipping. It's happening.

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

Vec said
FINALLY SOMEONE WHO FEELS ME. I love you fated. I really do.

Fated Vec shipping. It's happening.

Bloody glitches...

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

Vec said
FINALLY SOMEONE WHO FEELS ME. I love you fated. I really do.

Fated Vec shipping.

Estermere - A Medieval Fantasy Roleplay

"50 gold" Lucien upped the ante, chuckling quietly to himself. Most of the original bidders were dropping out. He hadn't even noticed the Gnome on the barrel, who would soon be his rival in the bid for the slave.
Rosa, however, had. She didn't want to distract her father from the bid to point her out, but she could see her being a threat in the near future. She wasn't exactly dressed for the occasion. With her ill fitting duster coat and a wide brimmed hat, she looked better suiting to tracking down dangerous criminals than buying slaves.