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SALE OF VER AT FAIR
By: Nyah691 Date: May 7, 2016, 10:52 am
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|| Nyah Coultrain ||
- MeRcHaNt -
-"Forgive me, but it seems to me that our destinies are already
locked together. And perhaps always have been!"-
|- WhiteWater-|
Golden Arrow Archery
[ Commerce District . Livestock Pens ]
-At one of many livestock pens where animals ranging from vulo
to racing tharlarion are on display and for sale...-
says to ALL: It was The time of day That I needed to check on
sales of My livestock.... I had seen auctions being called all
day long from different pens... My Herd of ver ...part of The
Auction
I lent back against The fence and Just watched... My Man was
among the Many who placed bids....Myself I just began to answer
questions on the Breeding and The quality of both Meat and
pelts....Business so far had been good
(02:14:26 )
|| Nyah Coultrain ||
- MeRcHaNt -
-"Forgive me, but it seems to me that our destinies are already
locked together. And perhaps always have been!"-
|- WhiteWater-|
Golden Arrow Archery
[ Commerce District . Livestock Pens ]
-At one of many livestock pens where animals ranging from vulo
to racing tharlarion are on display and for sale...-
says to ALL: The auctioneer called out My Batch number and it
wasn't long and those Merchants Interested Moved to the Front of
The pens.. and began to Mutter to one another.... I remained
where I was.... The pens were full of wet muddy hay and I had no
desire to smell of that when returning for My dinner.....The
Auctioneer wore Long white robes and the color of the Merchant
caste in Long shawls... gold and white .. A fine looking FM
younger yet very good at his position... As he Yelled out the
description of The Beasts I listened to His words Making sure he
offered The Best description he could... I had paid Him well and
I wanted return...
He was standing on a box it Made him able to see Over The Many
merchants that had come along to bid.....He was in the Pen
separate from those bidding but in the pen that My ver would be
shown....My stable boy had kept the pens clean... and tended the
vers coats so they looked better then any other common verr
(02:40:31 )
|| Nyah Coultrain ||
- MeRcHaNt -
-"Forgive me, but it seems to me that our destinies are already
locked together. And perhaps always have been!"-
|- WhiteWater-|
Golden Arrow Archery
[ Commerce District . Livestock Pens ]
-At one of many livestock pens where animals ranging from vulo
to racing tharlarion are on display and for sale...-
says to ALL: His words Made Me smile as Dark blue eyes looked
slowly around the Merchants watching the response.... from face
to face my eyes danced.... a chuckle here and there as some
merchants dared to shake there heads... and Make comment...I
guess they Had not seen such a Beast in a long time.....the Herd
consisted of 4 Females and 3 milking ver with babies...One
Male....Essa had done The breeding of this Set well.. and I was
Happy as the Bids Rose... I had several Auctions going over The
Next few days... 2 of My Stud Males which I expected a Huge
return.....
As The Bids were called out My price had been reached I nodded
slow to The auctioneer and he would now continue to gain the
extra coin that came when many wanted The same item... Pushing
away from the pen fences I made My way along the path away from
the sales...... This would be finalized in my absence..now was
when The Man selling my goods would earn his payment...No need
for me to stay... I walked boots tapping at the cobblestone path
as I listened to the Bids being screamed out [/center]
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