Shop ˙·٠•●« Tнє Fσяgє »●•٠·˙ | Lvl. 5-100 Prices Falling W/ The Leaves Of The Season! (100+ Legendaries)

The bell rings as someone walks into the shop.

The customer walks around the shop, carefully inspecting all the wares which none he seen fit for him to buy, for this person only wanted the greatest of wares for his adventures... and maybe experiments. He continued looking until he stopped. The boring frown on his face had been overtaken by an eager smile pointing at a bow called "Infinity", a great spear labled as "Tisaun's Proof #1". He walked up to the Forge's smith.

"Hello, I'd like to purchase the bow called "Infinity" as it interests me, and also your finest Tisaun's Proof.

He quietly chuckles as he thinks about what he can do with those items until that chuckle was interrupted with a stare at the bows known as "Cluster". His eyes were bright at the sight of such an unseen bow. The Forge's smith, Erin smiles hearing that someone had come to buy those two items and said happily,

"Hello! The price for that Infinity is thirty-two blocks of emerald. However, the Tisaun's Proof
was once owned by the great general, Tisaun and won't c--"

"I MUST ALSO HAVE ONE OF THOSE CLUSTERS!"

With a huge smile he interrupted her, and also pointed at one of the great Clusters.

"Also, my name is ItzMunchyO_O."

 

Mreow pickup for Stag2003?

 

Once the Lilliputian adventurer gave their reply, the Smith let up a smile and nodded; the glass lens of her brass-framed goggles resembling the pleasant glare of crystals in the light of the candle-lier hanging above them. Now, Erin moved a hand into the pocket of the dark smithing apron clad upon her, before producing a small notepad and inkwell pen from its depths. With the pad in hand, she then began to scratch down a suitable meeting time, while also including a note set in the corner of the paper mentioning the requested fashion of approach.

"Of course! I will try my best to accomodate the request."

Smiling once more, the shopkeeper then shuffled a small ways back on the carefully waxed wood floor of the shop, before giving the silver-eyed adventuter swathed in a uniform of green and brown a slight bow; an act of courteousy. However, as she rose to a straightened stand, a short laugh escaped her curled-up lips before she continued.

"And to add, I look forward to this meeting, but until then, I bid you a good farewell and many fortunate tidings to come!"

 

Hello Erin, do you still have Bad Wolf #1 in stock? If so, can you reserve it for me for 2-3 days as I am on vacation rn?

 

Low, natural light seeped through leaded window panes on the shop's western walls behind its merchanting proprietor. The sun was setting now, but many adventurers still walked about the vicinity, much to the Smith's delight. Though, with the exhaust of the day besting her in a game of chase, Erin sipped on a piping hot mug brimmed with energizing java, its hear causing steam to billow out the surface of the umber liquid. Eventually setting down ceramic onto a square cork sheet, the merchant swept her slate-gray eyes around the room; quickly they landed over by the tall-standing dagger shelves and onto a darkly-attired adventurer with a glowing complexion about him.

Pushing her palms onto the chair's padded armrests, Erin comes to a stand before gliding across the warm store interior to attend to this visitor.

"Ho, adventurer. You seem to have an inquiry?"

Letting up a smile as she tilted her head, the luminous guest then took a glance over back to a certain weapon crafted with an almost magical property aureating about its unicorn horned blade, before turning towards the Smith once more.

"So you hold interest in the Ivory #1, eh? A holy weapon like such would surely match the skill of a experienced traveller as yourself! Why, if the whole Wynn army used it against the wicked corruption, it would've cowered back to the depths of its advent."

With sparkling eyes, the shopkeeper paused, likely to lament the occasion on which she obtained the dagger on.

"And I would be glad to equip you with it, good sir! Would a meeting on Monday suffice, however?"

________________________________

A dazzling grin spread across Erin's features at the excitement rolling off this visitior's body in tremendous waves, it was rather contagious. Finally, once the Steve-ian guest concluded their request, the merchant nodded.

"Of course! I would love to have you leave with the items."

Her lips' grin toned down into a sweet smile as she raised an eyebrow of dark brown, her head quirking a bit in the process.

"However, I would first like to know which Cluster you might be interested in seeing that the Forge carries two. Also, would a meeting on Monday be sufficent enough?"

Settling her reflected excitement, she then moved to link her hands together in a web of fingers resting at her front as she patiently awaited an answer from this guest.

 

Erin now sat by the crackling hearth, the rising, orange embers searing the air while also casting a mirrior-like view into the pooling gray eyes of the blacksmith. Her elbows rested atop her thighs while she let out a content sigh, as exhausted as she was, she was thankful that the bulk crowd had taken their leave a while back-- despite being content with the other peoples' presence in the Forge, she appreciated a periods of peace on occasion. But now, breaking away from the searing fire, the marketeer looked to the Stag-ian feline who, to her sincerest regret, has not had the most successful attempts of securing a meeting time.

"Hullo, @Stag2003, what brings you back into the Forge?"

Flashing him a small smile, she then listened to his request of a pick-up, but was met with a slight from the shopkeeper.

"Unfortunately, I am not available to trade at the moment. Perhaps Monday would work for the both of us?"

________________________________

Now, Erin stood by a lampshaded table near the shop's lounging loveseat. With a cloth in hand, she dedicatedly polished the gold pavillon of the phonograph to a spectacular gleam; it had been blasting her favorite tunes throughout the day, and deserved as much attention as properly possible.

"Well look at you! You don't seem a day out of the mint!"

The Smith chuckled. Truly, she admired the old phonograph and kept it well-taken care of. Like most other notable items set in the shop, it had been under her ownership prior to the opening of this establishment. Though, as she pulled away to examine the musical machine from a step away, she bumped into the arm of a sorcerer.

"Hu-oh! My apologies for the run-in, good Sorcerer! Though, seeing that you were standing so close, I presume you needed to speak with me?"

Almost automatically, the visitor responded while also giving her their inquiry on a certain pair of runically-carved boots she held in rows of shelves stocked with various armaments.

"Ah, yes! I will kindly oblige to your request. And, as a side note, enjoy your vacation, my magical friend! I look forward to our future meeting."

 

Sure thing lol

 

Cluster #1

and a meeting on Monday would be nice.

(Too tired to roleplay right now ;3)

 

Goggles glinted in the bright lights of the overhanging candle-leir as Erin gave the illuminated adventurer a curt nod.

"I expectedly look forward to this exchange. However, until then, I bid you farewell, my luminous friend."

This time, the shopkeeper gave a slight bow in a courteous gesture before rising again to throw him a kind smile reaching her still sparkling gray eyes.

________________________________

Nodding once, the merchant chuckled.

"Alright, I will have the Cluster #1 reserved for you as well."

Moving to unlink her intertwined fingers, Erin then offered @ItzMunchyO_O a similiar smile of delight as earlier, before shuffling to bring the bow down for later marking.

"I will see you tomorrow, my friend. May fortunate tidings follow you in the time in between our meeting."

 

(Holy geez I forgot what I'm up against. Oh, I can tie this into personal lore, this works... Let me see... (And yes I will be buying something at the end hahaha))

"I got one shot at this." His brain reminded him as he passed by the tree where he'd first been caught napping outside The Forge. His attire was more casual this time; a blue set of slacks and dark brown boots laced his feet and legs, and a simple golden-colored cotton shirt for his torso. Of course, he wasn't without his favorite spear slung across his back, in case it was needed. His shorter hair, matching the color of his shirt from all the exposure to the sun as of recent, was styled in the way Jeff preferred.

He quickly glanced through a side window, making sure Erin wasn't directly facing the entrance. She had been restocking shelves at the time, so now was the only opportunity. With access to only his left hand, the young blacksmith gently slid open the door, cautious of any bells that might sound. His piercing blue eyes scanned the room for any obstructions to his path. He haBlf-snuck-half-strode his way to the unsuspecting blacksmith. As the distance closed, his heart started stomping like a rumble of thunder. He was heavily out of practice for this, and for some odd reason, she gave him some nerves. "Ignore it. Press on. Do it."

Ba-dum. Ba-dum. "Shut up."

He gently tapped one of her shoulders with his left hand, a sweet-yet-sheepish smile crossing his lips as she turned around to see him. He held up what he'd brought with his right hand, letting his voice drop in pitch.

"Excuse me, ma'am, I'd like for you to meet my mother... But at the moment... She's out of town." Proud that he'd hit the line right, his confidence granted him a wink. The orange rose he'd brought to her from the Royal Cinfras Garden glistened in the streams of light that poured through the windows.

 

i want to buy the Chestplate of Ineptitude

 

Bump In Remembrance of @_Romzy_

 

haha I knew there was gonna be some wuvvvvve @ErinLaSavage

 

Can you reserve the cue stick and the roulette for like 1 week and a half when i get back from vacation? Ty

 

I forgot were you the meme lord who originally hit me with the "Do I smell romance?" That's become a personal meme of mine ever since it happened. I appreciate your blessing me with your presence yet again, but please help a brother out via Bro Code... :P hahaha

 

Lmao can do :^)

 

Hello. I wish to purchase the Skin Piercer. Reserve it for me until you can get on to deliver. Please and thank you.

 

Can i please but 2 of every powder and name your price

 

I need to see moar.

B


















































































Ump

 

Not sure if necro or not -insert meme picture here-