(authers note: sry its been so long i've just been lazy. well you might
want to go back and read the last chapter to refresh your memory cause i
had to. and i'm the auther. ahhhhhhhhh. the mahem. lol hope you injoy. if i
get enough reviews i might just post faster)
(/ \ means he is thinking)
chapter 5: The hardest journey ever...shoping
"I do not no. If they over powered my master then I do not think you can do it." Kidib bows and starts to walk away, but Gorack still will not et him by.
"I wish to come with you. You can have all the treasure I just want the adventure" Gorack says firmly, " I can help you. Two is better than one, and what makes you so sure you can take em alone."
"Fine you can come, But do not get in my way." Kidib says, "Get what you need and meet me at the east edge of town when the sun is at its highest."
"Ok!" Gorack says with excitment As he turns away. It will be only a few hours before the sun is high and gorack still needs to buy a tunic.
(A/N: i added this part in to show the change of naration. ooo big word go me. sry injoy.)
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Walking down the roads through town, Gorack searches for a good shop to buy some new armor at. "Hmmmm i'll go to the black smith's. see what they got." Gorack enters a small shop with smoke comming from the chimney. A dwarf walks up to him.
"What can I get for ya sir, and might I say you look lovely today." The dwarf walks up to him and streches out his hand to greet him. He then pulls back when he notices that its coverd in a clear slippery substance. Gorack stares at him weiraly.
"I'm looking for some light weight armor. It has to be strong and hard to peirce, but small enough to fit a tunic over it, and still move around comfortable." Gorack explaines and the dwarf sut stares at him.
"Well silly. There is no such armor that I can't peirce. Now don't make me spank you." the dwarf says in a high voice. Gorack takes a couple steps backward. "Where you going you big berly man you." Gorack turns and runs out slaming the door and leaning agnist it.
"Oh man thats the last time i go into a gay brothel house. Now where is the black smiths." Gorack walks for about 20 minuets until he comes upon an open hut where he can see someone working on armor. "Hello in there."
"Hello. Come in come in. What can I make for you today." This time an elf great him with a an outstreched hand coverd in black ash. He pulls back whipes his hand off and presents it again. Gorack shakes his hand and looks arouns the shop
"I need armor thats light weight. Hard to peirce, but can have a tunic fit over it. I also must beable to move around easy in it." The smith looks at him with eyes wide.
"Thats near impossible there sir. But there is a way. I'll make your armor. but it will cost a good amount to get it like you want. some of these things i cannot do." The smith exclaims.
"Not a problem how much will it take." Gorack reaces for his wallet.
"20 platinum?" the shop keeper guess's.
"Really? Hmmmm lets me see. Ok. Here is 150 platinum I need this by when the sun is at its highest." The smith starts to twitch and accepts the money. As Gorack leaves he hears the feirce pounding of a the smiths hammer. He continues to walk through the town. Up and down multiple dirt roads. In and out ally ways looking for a talor shop. He comes apon a farly large shop with a sign on the door that says "GARMENTS". Gorack enters and a rather skinny floopy wristed man meets him.
"Well hello there hansome how are you today?" The man ask's.
"I'm fine and how are you?"Gorack ask's suspisously.
"I'm super. So thanks for asking. Now back to bussness. what do you want we have a wide veriaty of fabrics you can choose from." The guy leads him around the shop explaining all the kinds of fabrics they have. and occasionally adding in an unwanted comment, "and over here we have a new blend from the nort. which would look just fabulouse on your lean and built body." (A/N: i duno if they had gays back then but bare with me its been a while.)
/Man how come I allways find these guys. Ug maybe Tempus is punishing me for being overcome by those goblins\ "Uhhhh." Gorack interupts, "I just need a tunic that fits loosly." The talor looks at him with a frown on his face.
"Ok....." the Talor walks off and goes twords the back. He comes back after about 5 minuets with a long piece of string and a stool. "Get on the stool" he says. Gorack gets up on the stool and the starts moving the the string up and down Goracks body takeing mesurments. witht he occasional order to spread his legs or lift his arms. When he was all done, the talor walked into the abck and came back with nothing in his hands this time. "Ok you can get down now. It will be done in a couple of days. I need a down payment of 20 gold."
"Ok," Gorack reaches in his wallet, "Here's 20 platinum i need it by whebn the sun is at its highest." The talor just stared at him and accepted the money with an open hand.
"Yes....Of course.... What ever you want sir....." The talor turned slowly and skipped away. Gorack jsut stod there and shook his head. /I wish I have never seen that.\ Gorack turns and walks out. "Well i'm got a few more hours. What to do?" he askes himself as he drifts off intothe depths of town.
chapter 5: The hardest journey ever...shoping
"I do not no. If they over powered my master then I do not think you can do it." Kidib bows and starts to walk away, but Gorack still will not et him by.
"I wish to come with you. You can have all the treasure I just want the adventure" Gorack says firmly, " I can help you. Two is better than one, and what makes you so sure you can take em alone."
"Fine you can come, But do not get in my way." Kidib says, "Get what you need and meet me at the east edge of town when the sun is at its highest."
"Ok!" Gorack says with excitment As he turns away. It will be only a few hours before the sun is high and gorack still needs to buy a tunic.
(A/N: i added this part in to show the change of naration. ooo big word go me. sry injoy.)
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Walking down the roads through town, Gorack searches for a good shop to buy some new armor at. "Hmmmm i'll go to the black smith's. see what they got." Gorack enters a small shop with smoke comming from the chimney. A dwarf walks up to him.
"What can I get for ya sir, and might I say you look lovely today." The dwarf walks up to him and streches out his hand to greet him. He then pulls back when he notices that its coverd in a clear slippery substance. Gorack stares at him weiraly.
"I'm looking for some light weight armor. It has to be strong and hard to peirce, but small enough to fit a tunic over it, and still move around comfortable." Gorack explaines and the dwarf sut stares at him.
"Well silly. There is no such armor that I can't peirce. Now don't make me spank you." the dwarf says in a high voice. Gorack takes a couple steps backward. "Where you going you big berly man you." Gorack turns and runs out slaming the door and leaning agnist it.
"Oh man thats the last time i go into a gay brothel house. Now where is the black smiths." Gorack walks for about 20 minuets until he comes upon an open hut where he can see someone working on armor. "Hello in there."
"Hello. Come in come in. What can I make for you today." This time an elf great him with a an outstreched hand coverd in black ash. He pulls back whipes his hand off and presents it again. Gorack shakes his hand and looks arouns the shop
"I need armor thats light weight. Hard to peirce, but can have a tunic fit over it. I also must beable to move around easy in it." The smith looks at him with eyes wide.
"Thats near impossible there sir. But there is a way. I'll make your armor. but it will cost a good amount to get it like you want. some of these things i cannot do." The smith exclaims.
"Not a problem how much will it take." Gorack reaces for his wallet.
"20 platinum?" the shop keeper guess's.
"Really? Hmmmm lets me see. Ok. Here is 150 platinum I need this by when the sun is at its highest." The smith starts to twitch and accepts the money. As Gorack leaves he hears the feirce pounding of a the smiths hammer. He continues to walk through the town. Up and down multiple dirt roads. In and out ally ways looking for a talor shop. He comes apon a farly large shop with a sign on the door that says "GARMENTS". Gorack enters and a rather skinny floopy wristed man meets him.
"Well hello there hansome how are you today?" The man ask's.
"I'm fine and how are you?"Gorack ask's suspisously.
"I'm super. So thanks for asking. Now back to bussness. what do you want we have a wide veriaty of fabrics you can choose from." The guy leads him around the shop explaining all the kinds of fabrics they have. and occasionally adding in an unwanted comment, "and over here we have a new blend from the nort. which would look just fabulouse on your lean and built body." (A/N: i duno if they had gays back then but bare with me its been a while.)
/Man how come I allways find these guys. Ug maybe Tempus is punishing me for being overcome by those goblins\ "Uhhhh." Gorack interupts, "I just need a tunic that fits loosly." The talor looks at him with a frown on his face.
"Ok....." the Talor walks off and goes twords the back. He comes back after about 5 minuets with a long piece of string and a stool. "Get on the stool" he says. Gorack gets up on the stool and the starts moving the the string up and down Goracks body takeing mesurments. witht he occasional order to spread his legs or lift his arms. When he was all done, the talor walked into the abck and came back with nothing in his hands this time. "Ok you can get down now. It will be done in a couple of days. I need a down payment of 20 gold."
"Ok," Gorack reaches in his wallet, "Here's 20 platinum i need it by whebn the sun is at its highest." The talor just stared at him and accepted the money with an open hand.
"Yes....Of course.... What ever you want sir....." The talor turned slowly and skipped away. Gorack jsut stod there and shook his head. /I wish I have never seen that.\ Gorack turns and walks out. "Well i'm got a few more hours. What to do?" he askes himself as he drifts off intothe depths of town.