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Post by luckbringer on Feb 8, 2012 0:21:54 GMT -5
Rumors of a trade company sending a representative to Palaggar fly about the isle: Likely they will arrive sometime in the next week, depending on the winds.
The rumors give all sorts of possible ships she might be on, but they all agree that the port of interest is Palaggar.
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Post by luckbringer on Feb 11, 2012 2:10:30 GMT -5
A dark haired man of around thirty winters trudged wearily into the Mermaid and right up to Max, setting his heavy rucksack off his shoulders with a sigh of relief and a hearty smack of his wind worn hand on the counter. "I'll take the best ale this backwater tavern has, old man."
"Ahh, the sea hasn't consumed you yet peddler. Or maybe it just doesn't have the stomach to keep ye down eh?" Max laughed heartily and poured the traveller an overflowing flagon of his best brew, good naturedly wiping down the bar afterwards. "Haven't had as much trade of late Dorn, so it's good to see ye, even if all you trade is in that rotting backpack of yers. The merrow have been causing all sorts of troubles, though luckily for us, more in Uarhold than down south here. Until something is done about them, trade and travel is bound to keep decreasing."
"Mayhap, but don't look to me to solve such problems, I retired from all that years back. And water breathing ogres? All the hells curse whichever mage had that bright idea eh?" He raised his flagon at that, shaking his head before downing about half its contents.
"Ye don't fool me Dorn. Ye'd take a gaggle of Merrow down ta tha watery hells with ye if they ever attacked a ship ye happened to be on. Course then I'd have to find someone else ta drink all my best ale."
The dark haired man shrugged at that and finished his ale, setting down a few coins and grunting as he lifted his dark green backpack once more and made his way toward the stairs, "Best have my old room open Max ... might be here a few days, or until you run out of ale at the least."
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Post by luckbringer on Feb 23, 2012 22:31:40 GMT -5
*a note is tacked up on the board in the mermaid*
The las shipment of goods has arrived & will be made available to anyone in Prespur over the next few days.
*signed in forthright letters Dorn*
// OOC: I will sell more stuff Saturday the 25th at 2pm US Central. I'll likely do it at others times as well, but definitely at that time!
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