Ragnar wanders The Point doing some final shopping, trying to relax while still trying to think if anything he could procure has been forgotten. Behind him at a comfortable distance are several thralls, brought along to fetch and carry. NightStorm found a brown and a green shirt she favored last night, so he returned and purchased the same style in red, blue, yellow, two in white, and one in a sort of egg shell color. They are carefully wrapped and carried by one of the thralls.
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Pausing, he recalls NightStorm saying how much she loved tastas. He begins haggling with a vendor of the stick candies and finally they agree on a price. He counts out the coinage as the vendor’s kajira carefully packs the goodies. Once packed, the girl stacks four cases each weighing a bit over a stone in a thrall’s arms. Ragnar has to chuckle and hopes she REALLY likes stick candies!!!
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Once again RAGNAR pauses at a merchant booth. He begins commenting on a couple items which soon turns to haggling quietly. Low balling, high balling, give and take, eventually an acceptable price is reached. Ragnar counts out the coinage as the merchant wraps a new hair brush and a new hand mirror carefully and hands the package to one of the thralls. Repeating this once again, a second package is handed over. Both are finely detailed and silver plated… one for prism and one for flame. Handing the Merchant the coinage Ragnar bids him well and moves on.
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Ragnar ducks into the Jewelers Lodge and closes the door behind him. There is only the Jeweler and himself present and he inquires as to what he wishes. The Jeweler nearly breaks his face as he smiles, and goes into the back room to return moments later with a finely crafted temwood box with ornate carvings and gold hardware, the black of the polished wood accentuating the brightness of the buffed gold. Opening the case, the crushed red velvet lining is beautiful, and as the cover piece is removed, revealed nestled within is a finely crafted gold hand mirror with precious gems mounted around the mirror and running the length of the handle. On the left side of the mirror rests a matching gold comb with the spine of the comb highlighted by etching and small diamond gems. On the right, a brush matching the comb and mirror. Ragnar nods his approval. Now the haggling begins. It takes a good half an ahn before a price is agreed upon. It was not cheap as this is all hand crafted and another will never be made by this Jeweler. Coinage is counted and the pouch slid across the counter. The beautiful case is bundled and wrapped and taken up by Ragnar. Bidding the Jeweler well, Ragnar exits the lodge and continues on his way keeping this package himself.
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