[10:33a] › MαÉ—ιÑ” ƲєуƖ ~ SƇR has joined the conversation. Passport: 6bce2a13776ceb8aee3e3a323a81b610
[10:34a] MαÉ—ιÑ” ƲєуƖ ~ SƇR pulls up on the reins of the single bosk cart and sets the brake.
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MαÉ—ιÑ” ƲєуƖ ~ SƇR : Tal Judas. Where's the mercantile please?
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JudasW stands in the middle of the street looking at how the place is starting to take shape
[10:36a] JudasW watches as People start to move to and fro between the shops and stall holders
[10:36a] JudasW :
depends what Your looking for
[10:36a] JudasW :
theres all sorts of stuff
[10:37a] MαÉ—ιÑ” ƲєуƖ ~ SƇR : I'm here for a roll of rence paper, and two extra quill pens.
[10:38a] JudasW nods as He looks around as He can smell different foods as He is hungry,
[10:39a] MαÉ—ιÑ” ƲєуƖ ~ SƇR steps out of the cart and smooths the dark robes and veils so that they drape modestly. Steps briskly towards a likely looking building with a shingle that has an inkwell and parchment picture on it, bordered in blue.
[10:39a] JudasW :
just may be go for a lil wander and You will find it here , to be honest I am not sure, I think down on the left , there may be a Merchant that can help you
[10:40a] MαÉ—ιÑ” ƲєуƖ ~ SƇR : Thank you, Warrior.
[10:41a] JudasW walks along, and sees smoke arising from behind a tent and walks over to the table and notices the Man cooking and His slave, setting up,
[10:42a] JudasW :
can I get a tarsk burger,?
[10:44a] MαÉ—ιÑ” ƲєуƖ ~ SƇR pushed the door open and stepped inside. It was a stationary shop. The Merchant was helping other patrons. I browsed the quills finding two that I thought were pretty and fit My hand well. Right beside that display was a shelf with baskets of different sized scrolls, and sheafs of fine rence paper tied in satin ribbon. I picked out two sheafs and went to stand near the counter to wait My turn.
[10:45a] JudasW rumages thru His pockets for a few coppers as they sart to create His burger, the man cutting a slice of meat from the rack as the slave gets some bread and starts to spread some verr butter on it,
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[10:46a] JudasW waits as the Man places the meat on the bread
[10:46a] MαÉ—ιÑ” ƲєуƖ ~ SƇR Finally, the Merchant focused upon Me as I set My selections on the counter. "Four coppers, Lady," He said. "Fair enough", I replied, and took the pouch which hung from My belt and opened it.
[10:47a] JudasW nods as He is passed the burger and passes the Man the coppers and then lifts the burger up and shoves it in His mouth and starts to chew, thruns around and begins to make His way down the street looking for something to drink.
[10:48a] MαÉ—ιÑ” ƲєуƖ ~ SƇR reached in with two gloved fingers and fished the required amount from the leather pouch. I set it on the counter neatly for Him to take. "Shall I bundle them for You?" He asked. I shook My head, happy to have been able to find what I was looking for.
[10:49a] MαÉ—ιÑ” ƲєуƖ ~ SƇR : Thank you, but that's all right. I have a canvas sack in My cart. They'll be fine. Be well, Merchant.
[10:51a] JudasW walkin slowly thru the many people He hears laughter and merriment, knowing that familiar sound moves toward it, and sees some scanty dressed slaves, serving botas of ale, in front of a building under construction that will be a tavern no doubt when finished
[10:52a] JudasW shoves the food again in His mouth and rips off a hunk and chews as he steps to the table, tosses a few coppers down , taking a bota in His rt hand , lifts it to His lips and pulls the stopper out with His teeth, then has a swig
[10:53a] MαÉ—ιÑ” ƲєуƖ ~ SƇR giving a formal nod, I left and went straightway to My cart, and put the sheafs of paper and the quills inside the canvas sack, and tied the jute tie tightly. I looked about Me once more at the surroundings, before getting back in the cart and gathering up the reins. I released the brake now and slapped the back of the single bosk to get it moving in a lumbering gait down the wide street.
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[10:54a] MαÉ—ιÑ” ƲєуƖ ~ SƇR I left the Trading Post as unobtrusively as I had entered.
