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— I also wanted to ask. You've been here before, haven't you? Are there any craftsmen in the city? Blacksmiths, jewelers, perhaps. Since we're staying for three days, maybe I'll have time to place a custom order. And also... hmm... what are the approximate prices for slaves here? Well, I understand that it depends on gender, health, and occupation. I just need a rough idea of the price range.
— Jewelers, you say? — the captain pondered, stroking his beard. — As far as I know, the last jeweler in this city was murdered in his own bed last year. I don't know why they dislike them so much here. If you need to sell some trinkets, I can buy them from you. And as for slaves, there are all sorts here. The minimum price for a slave is about 10,000 seters.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
The orcish girl cast a disdainful glance at Sarael and spoke. - Have you come to deliver another batch of "goods"? Because of scum like you, I ended up here! Get out! I'm not going to talk to you!
— You must have mistaken me for someone else, — Sarael replied quietly and calmly, as if he didn't notice the angry tone of his interlocutor, and so that no one else could hear them. — I won't argue, I have done many "bad" things in my life, as many people might consider, depending on their point of view, but your interlocutor has never been involved in slave trading, and even more: in the past, I had to rescue my fellow countrymen from the hands of Histian slave traders. Now, however, I am just a simple traveler... and as far as I can tell, there aren't many ways for you to pass the time in this cage, so why not chat with a stranger? Oh yes, my name is Sarael. — The dark elf smiled friendly.
So, you can buy them and learn one (all?) standard spell in this area, right? I just don't quite understand.
A skill point distributor that doesn't require a teacher, as far as I understand.
Yes.
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And yes, can that crossbow for 80k be upgraded?
Buy it and you'll find out.
- But is it really that important?
The elf girl lowered her eyes, embarrassed. She understood that Tanasii was not the kind of person she needed, but something about him touched her feelings; perhaps she thought he was kind and humane. In any case, she could no longer control herself and broke down. - Buy me out! I beg you! Please! You have money, right? I can't stay here anymore! I beg you! - she said, looking into Tanasii's eyes and squeezing his hand with her own.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Well, alright, I don't have much money left to spend anyway.Total: 36160 gold.
Tractatus of the Art of Death (x1) - 35,000 gold Antidote to Seasickness (x5) - 150 gold Universal Antidote (x3) - 150 gold Healing Potion (x2) - 460 gold (restores 60 health) Mana Potion (x2) - 400 gold (restores 65 mana)
And why am I buying all this if I might not even get to use any of it...
-Oh, now I understand, thank you. -Tiberius thanked the mage for the explanation. -You know, I'm very interested in this tractatus. And these potions. And this antidote. And what is this? -the sorcerer pointed to the potions with an unknown effect. -Does anyone actually buy them? -he asked in surprise.
— You must have mistaken me for someone else. — Sarael replied softly and calmly, as if he didn't notice the angry tone of his interlocutor, and so that no one else could hear them. — I won't argue, I've done many "bad" things in my life, as many people might consider them, depending on their point of view, but your companion has never been involved in slave trading, and even more than that: in the past, I had to rescue my fellow countrymen from the hands of Hysteo slave traders. Now, however, I am just a simple traveler... and as far as I can tell, there aren't many ways for you to pass the time in this cage, so why not chat with a stranger? Oh yes, my name is Sarael. — The dark elf smiled kindly.
— I'm not as stupid as you think! Do you think you can sweet-talk me? You just want to kidnap me and sell me for a higher price!
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— Is it true that someone actually buys them? — he asked in surprise.
— Oh, — the mage sighed. — These potions were sent to Lord Sixtus by his alchemist friend. Some kind of experimental stuff. I don't know why Lord Sixtus put them up for sale. Perhaps he thinks that someone brave will buy the potions and share their impressions after using them.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Since we've been stuck here for three days, maybe I'll have time to make a custom order.
Sky
- If you need to sell some trinkets, I can buy them from you.
It seems the captain was only half-listening to the Rjörvalian. But Kyk decided not to pay attention to that: — No, I mean, I don't need to sell anything, I need to make a custom order. I want to bring my sister a necklace made of shells as a gift. And if I can't find another craftsman, I can also have a good spear made. Didn't see any spears in the store
— Well, okay. Thanks, Captain! :D
► Kyk headed towards the slave market.
Yes, the lower city was quite dangerous, but curiosity proved stronger.
В тихой однообразной жизни всегда так бывает: каждый отдельный день бесконечно долог, но месяцы и годы мчатся с непостижимой быстротой.
I wanted to offer you some flowers, but a crown would suit a princess like you much better
Смысл жизни в том, что жизнь на тебе не заканчивается
These potions will be available in every town until someone tries them.
- Oh, - sighed the mage. - These potions were sent to Lord Sixtus by his alchemist friend. Some kind of experimental concoctions. I don't know why Lord Sixtus put them up for sale. Perhaps he thinks someone brave will buy them and share their impressions after consuming them.
- Yes, it's indeed a bit strange. - agreed Tiberius. - I would buy a couple, but I don't really want to die on this clean floor or somewhere on the streets of this city. Well, we should probably go. It was nice to see a fellow countryman. - The mage said goodbye and headed back to the ship.
Thanasius sighed heavily, rubbed his eyes, and said:
- Tell me, for goodness sake, why should I ransom you? I would have to pay a considerable sum of seters for a pretty girl like you.
- I'm not as stupid as you think! Do you think you can sweet-talk me? You just want to kidnap me and sell me for a higher price!
- I must admit, you've piqued my interest. It's not often that I come across children of winter, especially ones as charmingly stubborn as you. - A soft, brief chuckle escaped from Sarael's lips once more. - That burly fellow will sell you tomorrow afternoon to some obviously wealthy person, - the elf pointed to the slave trader, - are you so desperate, or are you content with your situation, that you refuse to even talk to a simple traveler? Tell me about yourself, and you can converse with me as a free person, not a slave. Or, you can tell me about the person who wants to buy you, if you know their name, and perhaps we can figure out what will happen then. But you can also continue to be angry with me for no reason and refuse to talk; if that's the case, I'll leave, and you'll never see me again.
Thanasius sighed heavily, rubbing his eyes, and said: - Tell me, for goodness sake, why should I buy you out? I'll have to pay a considerable sum of seters for a pretty girl like you.
The girl was confused and didn't know what to say. After a few seconds of silence, she blurted out: - Kidnap me! Oh no! What am I saying! He'll find out... Wait, did you sail here on a ship? Right? I can smell the seasickness medicine on you! Take me to your ship! I just want to escape from here! It doesn't matter where! I just want to run away!
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-Yes, it's indeed a bit strange. - Tiberius agreed. -I would certainly buy a couple, but I don't really want to die on this clean floor or anywhere on the streets of this city. Well, we'll be on our way. It was nice to meet a fellow countryman. -The mage said goodbye and headed back to the ship.
- Thank you for your purchase! If you're ever in town again, come visit!
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
Odd's gaze was drawn to Kraznak and Lucia. — He stood aside and tried to see what they were doing. At the same time, he glanced at the nearest cage with slaves.
В тихой однообразной жизни всегда так бывает: каждый отдельный день бесконечно долог, но месяцы и годы мчатся с непостижимой быстротой.
I wanted to offer you some flowers, but a crown would suit a princess like you much better
Смысл жизни в том, что жизнь на тебе не заканчивается
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