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Post by Rabbit on Jun 26, 2009 16:56:09 GMT -5
Ziff, Andolyn, and Gendrew...And should that option prove unworkable, I'm sure we can come to another exchange. Perhaps I could receive some light training spellcraft, or knowledge of the Arcane? I'm quite flexible, really. However long you desire my services, in exchange for whatever payment you believe is fair." Andolyn lets out a hardy laugh letting her head tilt backwards. Then resting her chin on one of her elbows that she has propped on the bar as she speaks. “Dear Ziff, you flatter me. And Honor us with your generosity.” She says, “The first request you make is a bit out of my …capacity. However, Should Gendrew agree to your terms I will teach you what I can about the art of spellcraft.” Gendrew, who has been listening in on the conversation, steps forward and addresses Ziff directly. “I can always use some extra hands, and muzzles… or what-have-you.” He says, “Yeah, all right. You and Brass help in the mornings with food prep and the evenings serving, and Andolyn gets you in the afternoons to do whatever it is she is planning.” Gendrew looks over to Andolyn who nods with her approval. Then the dwarf offers his hand to Ziff to shake on the agreement, “Deal?”
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Post by icnivad on Jun 26, 2009 16:57:55 GMT -5
"Pfff.. Learn magic," Kuvpax scoffs quietly to himself. "You are either born with it, or not."
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Post by michael on Jun 27, 2009 14:50:21 GMT -5
Smiling, Ziff reaches out his tiny hand to the dwarf's. "Deal."
Brimming with satisfaction, the gnome then walks around the counter, saying, "And since I now work here, I believe I know of a table in need of a refill." With that, he takes a pitcher of ale and walks back to the corner to drink with his companions.
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