Hey Roark,
I want those gloves. Take the best price anyone else offers, and send me a note. I'll beat it.
Goddard.
Hey Roark,
I want those gloves. Take the best price anyone else offers, and send me a note. I'll beat it.
Goddard.
[To save room, posting here]
Roark,
I'll give you cash and detailed information in one area of the Underdark, Dunwarren, a person or organization in exchange for those gloves. If I don't have the information, I'll guarantee that I get it.
-The Criler :) [A smiley face is drawn next to his name]
Criler,
Not wise to be turning away such offers of aid. Worth more than coin and then some. Seek us out then. Red and white plate, with a Golden Greatsword. The gloves I hold are yours.
Roark.
Goddard,
The gloves are gone, sorry to be disappointing. Someone offered something more than monetary value. I'll remember your name though. If you're still wanting I have gloves of the same make but of a slightly lesser quality.
Roark.
[A short note is penned in reply]
Ah, bugger.
Okay Roark, the lesser gloves will do. I frequent the Crone mostly, but how do I find you, mate?
Goddard.