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Advertisment for a Stone Wheel segment.

*Posted on many notice boards, in bold print*

Ladies and gentlemen!

Gnomes and humans!

The search is over!

Jake the Whisker is now in possesstion of last remaining piece of the Wheel of Stone. This segment, a quater turn of the elusive ellipse, will sold to the highest bidder!

Is the power of this ancient Svirfneblin artifact apocryphal or apocalyptic?

Find out for yourself!

Bids start at one thousand gold coin.

*In smaller print* (Any reasonable mint of coin accepted. No refund or exchange. Seller does not guarantee divine providence upon transference of ownership).

Neatly posted below each

A representative from the Hold will meet with you to discuss the matter. Present yourself at the shrine to allow us to set a meeting time in the near future.

Granard Rube, Priest of the Eternal Grumbar Initiate of the Hold

OOC: pm me with your playing times and I'll set something up so we can meet in game as my play times are severely resctricted right now.

Is it possible to see the piece? If so, I am willing to bid for it. Send a place and time for meeting if you are willing.

I can be reached from Blue Mushroom

Adrian

*posted onto the origonal*

Highest bid 3000. Final days, keep those bids coming in. Leave word at the Rock Bottom or the Sewer Town gate.

Due to unfortunate circomstances, I am now forced to sell this item right away. The last bid was 3000 coin, and if that bidder, or any bidder with 3000 coin, can find me, I will be happy to give this cursed thing up. Hold representatives are excluded from this offer.

The magnificent stone has been sold to the highest bidder!

Please cease enquires regarding to the wheel, forceful or otherwise.

Artifact aquisition and sale services still rendered on request.

on plain parchement and unsigned

The enquiries will not cease Jack, until I know who now has the stone piece. You will leave a letter signed to "R" at the Crone with the information I want, or you will feel the full weight of my displeasure.

In this place Jack, that is a great weight indeed to bear. One that has crushed others before.

In scratchy, crude lettering, with each letter wildly getting progressively bigger as it is written, giving it the appearance of being written by a nine year old with poor penmanship

Come to the sewers, near the doors that lead lower... come alone... come at ((an appointed time, sometime when we're both in game))