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Hurrah. Detective work see!

Tesni entered the hall from the marketplace, pleased she had sold the blade to someone who would find uss of it. She heard tell that the norse cleric had enquired of her sword but it seemed he was leaving for the night. Shrugging at missed conversation she headed over to the bar to order a meal and some small beer.

Tesni handed the Fang Dagger to De'kra for 20 gold, making her gold total 35 and her inventory less the Fang Dagger. "I hope this blade serves you well in battle, may it bring success and glory."

"Of course, I will hold it until you have raised the gold." Tesni smiled and patted the bag that contained the blade.

Returning to the marketplace, Tesni noticed the little shade eagerly looking at the little poster advertising the fang dagger. "Hello Rouge De'kra, would you like to purchase this fang dagger?"

NOT a Bubble-headed Pony Caretaker I had a certain... Reaction, to some pictures. I suspect Hinckley titled me.

"I have reduced the price of my Fang Dagger, for mages and rouges, to 20 gold. That is 20 gold for a weapon of power 4. Half the price of upgrading a weapon to that strenght."

Tesni had been walking in the mountains, it had been beautiful there, nearly like home. An overnight camp out in a cave, to satisfy her hunger for home, and an early swim in a lake. Now she was back in the hall, eagerly awaiting a quest, the gossip and the company of her friend.

I did post NPC under his picture, I made it a little too light. You'll see more of him later.

NPC "Excuse me, pardon me, if you could just shift over slightly good sir!" A strange mage clad in sandy blue and carrying an odd staff was negotiating his way through the crowded hall. He seemed to have come from one of the upper galleries, clutched in his other hand was a large stack of papers and notes. One sheet broke free and floated along a while before being magically returned to the mage. A brief glance revealed it read: "Big Rat, stronger than Rat." Reaching a door out of the hall the mage tipped his hat. "Finnegan The Sandy Blue, Mage, Scribe, Beastologist. Don't mind me brave adventurers!" And with that he left the hall.

Tesni had spent another day at the library; she was enjoying reading all the knowledge held within. Having been taught her letters and figures by the priestess, the opportunity to increase what she knew was not to be passed up. Having worked up a hunger she had come to the hall in search of friends and food.

"I quested at the farm, although the battles were no less urgent than at the mansion." Tesni replied, having listened to the orcish knight "We had to end battles quickly, to not hurt the crop. Aye, we lost two fields to hard enemies." Tesni ruefully rubbed the back of her head, losing the sheep meadow had been worst for a girl who had groyn up looking after them.

Tesni smiled to see her friend. "Good to see you Jess, spent all your gold yet? Me and this countryman of the librarian's were discussing future pathways."

Tesni thought for a moment. "I hear that you can class yourself with a second. I do think the mages have useful powers. When the pathways to strength are revealed I might know."

I do like the Atlantis pictures, they look really cool and quite aquatic. Thanks for taking some time to participate in the month

'I do wonder where my friends are' Tesni mumbled under her breath. Questing had been exciting and fun, sitting in the hall alone was not.

This and that. At the moment I am listening to a lot of VAST. Which is funny really, as I have had this one track for about 11 years and it was always my favourite. It has been on tape, on several CDs of mine every single one of my digital players. I use it to test my personal idea of sound quality of headphones and earbuds when I buy new ones. This weekend I purchased new headphones (Skullcandy ) so I wanted to test them, my walkman was out of battery and can't be played when charging. My media player on the laptop is slow, so I fired up youtube to test out my new aquisition. As is the case, youtube had related videos and off I went on a listen through an artists work that I really should have done when I first got the internet

The hall had become quiet, Tesni had finished cleaning her blade and was sat considering the past battles and future prospects. An enjoyable passtime.

Finding a good spot to sit, Tesni set about her routine of cleaning Cryf. Although the upgrade had improved the blade, a good cleaning wouldn't hurt it, besides, she was sure there were still some pumpkin seeds stuck in the hilt and squished ant would not be nice in the long run. As she worked on her sword Tesni listened to the conversations around her.

Passing by the quest board Tesni noted the new adventures to be had, however chasing a crook did not seem a fair way to earn gold, leaving Cryf also was not an option she'd take. Leaving space for newer questors, she carried on up to the bar.

Tesni walked back into the hall, she had slipped out earlier and spent a fruitful day reading maps and learning the histories of places beyond her homeland in the library, browsing the market and had just returned from a swim in a river not far from the city. Her plait swung heavily dripping fresh water and showering droplets as she scanned the room. It seemed Eric was back from his quest. “Eric!” She called, waving as she walked towards the group. “How went your quest?”

Finishing her shopping at the marketplace, Tesni entered the hall, the upgraded Cryfder in her hand. Taking a bowl of food from the serving window, she sought out her friends and allies.

Tesni stepped into the market, she held the fang dagger (WP:4) up and said "I offer this dagger for sale at 30 gold." Then finding a useful wall she tacked up a small notice telling others of her offer. Approaching Gnomeo's stall she purchased a bedroll for 5 gold leaving me 105 gold. She packed that and headed over to Anwyl's stall. "Greetings, I wish to have my blade improved, upgraded so it is weapon power five. That is 40 gold and 50 gold yes? This leaves me with 15 gold." Handing over Cryf, the smith took it with reverence. The priestess had always told Tesni that the legendary blade would need some sort of smithing, as it had spent a long time in the fist of stone. When Anwyl was finished, Tesni marvelled at the improved strength and power.

Tesni yawned largely. "I think I will find an inn. I am mightly tired." Tesni stood and left the hall, looking to find an inn for some proper sleep.

"Aye, better had. I should go sell it, I really can't use it!" She took the dagger back and smiled.