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Oct 16, 2008 13:53

[Pacing, pacing, pacing, because yes, she's noticed the people spontaneously combusting. That equals not good. So pacing, darting around the shop and looking through some books that she's acquired. Research time it is. Stops suddenly in her tracks, and starts singing.]

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to the mystery van!, i've got a theory, omwf!plot

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son_of_durotan October 16 2008, 23:17:38 UTC
[Have a Thrall ambling into the shop, having followed Haseo for the most part. He's often shaking his head and furrowing his brow, as if trying to clear his mind of something. When he glances up, he forces a smile, and addresses Buffy.]

This the... weapons store and dojo?

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born2slay October 16 2008, 23:33:22 UTC
[She senses u thar. At least, she senses something out of the ordinary. Tenses the slightest.. but thankfully she's not the attack on sight kind of girl. First, she'll find out if you're evil or not.]

Yup, that's be here. Can I help you?

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son_of_durotan October 16 2008, 23:36:09 UTC
[Thrall grimmaces and shakes his head again, as he rubs his forehead. He regains his composure quickly though, especially sensing Buffy's tensing. He puts one large hand on the head of his softly glowing hammer strapped to his side.]

Ah, y-yes... I require an axe. A battle axe would be preferable, but any axe would be sufficient.

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born2slay October 17 2008, 15:52:21 UTC
[Looks him over for a moment. He tingles, but not in a particularly 'evil' way. Nods. Better to give him a chance.]

Battle axe, got it. I've got a few of those, not the most popular weapon, but they're definitely useful. [Steps around the counter and walks over to a display near the back of the front room, pulling out a bigger one and bouncing it in her palms.]

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son_of_durotan October 17 2008, 22:40:44 UTC
[Thrall nods at the axe, accepting the axe, looking at it with an expert eye, occasionally running a thumb over the blade. After a moment, he gives Buffy an appriciative nod, noting the axe's weight. She's stronger than she looks.]

Fine weapon, indeed... it will serve me well... [He sets the axe on the nearby counter, and pulls a small pouch from his side, pulling a handful of shining gold coins.] ...how much do you want for it? Ten? Twenty? Thirty gold?

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