Mageware Shophourglass_twinSeptember 18 2011, 03:34:19 UTC
Raistlin was taking tea in Hannibal's mageware shop, the fact that the man he knew had become a resident of this place being interesting, but useful in that he now knew his warden may very well think herself someone else.
Re: Mageware ShopgiftedtwinSeptember 19 2011, 23:23:05 UTC
[Thom is affected, which basically just means he's a bit more bumbling and a lot less arrogant than his usual self. He's still a mage though, and mages need supplies! He's wandering through the shop, peering closely at the different stock. But what's this? He can't find powdered blue beetles? Time to ask... Raistlin. Who he only glances at, mistaking him for a worker.]
Re: Mageware Shophourglass_twinSeptember 20 2011, 00:07:45 UTC
[Raistlin looked up from his tea.] Yes, one would assume that, considering where you are. [And with that, he turned his attention back to his tea, wondering why this man felt the need to point that out.]
Raistlin had gone into the woods to see if there were any herbs he wasn't able to get on the Barge, when he saw a small, furry rabbit watching him speculatively. Glancing around and confirming that he was entirely alone, Raistlin reached out, stroking the creature.
Fascinating. Most rabbits would fear him, but this strange, brave little creature showed no signs of any fear. Almost smiling, Raistlin picked it up and continued stroking it.
"Are you someone's familiar, then?"
That was the only explanation he could think of that it would seem so confident in the presence of the mage.
Wandering the market placefeels_no_loveSeptember 18 2011, 10:38:04 UTC
Dracula stood outside the blacksmith's, testing swords. He was dressed in his usual garb, which certainly seemed to fit in around here, plus a princely cloak of gold brocade.
He swung the sword experimentally against the log the blacksmith had set up out front for the purpose, and frowned. "Hmmm."
Then he noticed Raistlin, and raised a hand in greeting.
Re: Wandering the market placehourglass_twinSeptember 18 2011, 17:00:00 UTC
Raistlin nodded in return, before walking over to look at the blades. He wasn't interested in the swords, of course, but he wanted to know if he could, perhaps, smuggle a small knife onto the Barge. "You wouldn't happen to have noticed if they have any small daggers here, have you? The sort a wizard may carry."
Wandering the market placefeels_no_loveSeptember 18 2011, 21:47:18 UTC
I was actually looking at their sleeve-knives for a friend of mine. It is worth looking at. Good balance, good quality steel. These over here. [He leads the wizard over to the knife-table.] The once I sorted to the right end have the best value and are balanced enough to throw.
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Excuse me, good sir? I need some supplies.
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I need some white chrysanthamum root. And some blue beetle shells.
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Fascinating. Most rabbits would fear him, but this strange, brave little creature showed no signs of any fear. Almost smiling, Raistlin picked it up and continued stroking it.
"Are you someone's familiar, then?"
That was the only explanation he could think of that it would seem so confident in the presence of the mage.
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He swung the sword experimentally against the log the blacksmith had set up out front for the purpose, and frowned. "Hmmm."
Then he noticed Raistlin, and raised a hand in greeting.
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