CH Part 3

[Lynxy]

Camilla sidles through the crowd to the side of the counter and waits until the Blacksmith has a moment to breathe before pulling the largest contents from her pack, 5 pieces of adamantine armor that the party hadn't completely ruined in their fight with the zombies wearing them, and laying them on the counter with a dull thud. "I'd like a price to sell you these." She bites her lip for a second, but ultimately decides that she should start her training off on the right foot and places her Khopesh on top of the stack of adamantine. "...and a price to reforge this as a Mazonite scimitar."

[Meep Meepersons]

The smithy looked to Kath, and gave her a once over. "You come to shop when moon in top of sky *midnight*. Help me with some, thing. Then I make Axe for you." Then Cam came with her metal plates. The woman rubbed her chin, inspecting the gory pieces of metal and nodded. "Hmm, I pay 500 gold per piece." She then looked over the Kopesh. "Mm, easy to do. one thousand for reforging." then suddenly, she yelps and hops up and press against the counter, turning around suddenly at the slime girl holding a blob of goo in her, hands? "What is this!?" She shouted in surprise.

[Taria]

"Happy baby share!" Praedy announces at the woman as she holds the tiny slime blob up in the air towards her, jiggling it back and forth in her hands with a big smile, trying to visually convey just how happy the little goo baby could make her.

[Motoko]

WShrugs her shoulders looking around the empty bar. glancing around too make sure no one is there at any rate she'd jump over grab the first bottle of liqor she could and jump back out "crummy bar not even anyone here. not like they'll bloody well miss one bottle..." she thought as she would step out successful or not heading towards the smithy where near everyone had gathered. She needed new armor...."Hey smithy, need this ,mithril shirt repaired" she would say lifting it up and off her large bust "hell maybe a full mithril set of armor?"

[TCELESBHSUP]

Well. Something to help with definitely presented itself. Moving around the counter as swiftly as possible, she would frown down at Praedy. "Praedy! Don't sneak up on people like that!" She sounded fairly harsh, though not quite angry yet. Close, though. Shaking her head, she'd give an apologetic look to the smithy. "... Either way, name something, I'll do it. First I'll try to get her out... She's... A bit naive, you see." Just a bit. A tiny bit.

[Lynxy]

Camilla makes a show of laughing at the offered price. "Look, I know you guys are hard up after this necromancer thing, but I'm not selling for a quarter of it's scrap cost. I'm going to be generous and offer it for 750 a piece, and I'll accept the reforging cost as labeled if we have an agreement." [Diplomacy to haggle]

[Meep Meepersons]

The woman waved her hand back at Cam, keeping her eyes on the slime girl. "Sure sure, get...thing, out of my store!" She said bluntly, pointing at pready. For some reason, she was pretty creeped out by pready. She didn't like oozes, and she had no idea what Pready was. She barely heard Sasha, and glanced back at the armor being held up, cocking a brow at the woman's nudity. "Everyone out now please thank all! Your things reforge within two weeks! Leave now please!" She was a bit rushed, wanting Pready and the rest out of her shop.

[Taria]

Pready frowns, visibly disappointed as she just drops her baby on the ground and begins rolling across the ground, just past the angry shinies lady's ankles.

[TCELESBHSUP]

A slow sigh escaped Kathryn once more. Soon enough, she began to try and corral Praedy out of the store. Oozes near metal never ended well- one would think Praedy would've noticed that at some point. "I'm sorry about the crowd!" She apologised quickly, trying to have everyone leave so that the poor woman could get some peace. A crowded store was never fun to be in- she'd learned that herself from personal experience. "Send for me if you want help with anything, alright? I'll come without everyone following me. Hopefully."

[MiscChaos]

Alena has to fiercely fight the urge to glare at the grotesque goo-gremlin. It seems wherever this thing goes, it screws up everything for everyone besides itself. It's getting to the point where if Alena found herself alone with the thing, she's not altogether sure she wouldn't kill it out of hand. She would inspire the wrath of everyone around her, but she's beginning to wonder if she wouldn't be doing the world a service. Forcing those thoughts to the side for now, she curtsies to the blacksmith and says, Understood, good madam. I thank you in advance for your work." Then she exits the store like asked. "Come, Ol'gerr Wulf, let us find a tavern." She says to the elf.

[Meep Meepersons]

Shadow Ol'gerr: She follows Alena peacefully and without delay.

[Motoko]

Slams her fist into the table with a shout of displeasure "We work our asses off to save your shitty town and you want to kick us out when weoffer to pay for our goods?" she shakes her head and glances to the others "I want my stuff fixed and a set of mithril gear" She says glaring at the blaksmith her eyes filled with anger "And your going to give me a good price onit too. We didn't save your twon to be treated like garbage. I'm starting to think, with you're attitude, we should of let the goddamn place burn!" she shouts both of her fists balled up her bra covered torso having bounced quite a bit at the slamming of her fist

[Lynxy]

Camilla takes her payment and leaves the blacksmith with a handshake.

[TCELESBHSUP]

Well. It didn't seem like she was leaving quite yet after all. Once everyone else had left, Kathryn turned around, walking back to stand nearby. If all else failed, she'd be trying to act as a mediator between the two. "Sasha, that's uncalled for." She said quite simply, arms crossing. "It's the middle of the night and she's a busy woman. Being crowded and... Well, tugged at every direction, as well as having Praedy in the room bothering her..." She stepped in closer, to try and get as close to the two as possible- perhaps in between, if she could physically manage it.

"Understandably stressed. I'm sorry for Sasha, miss." She was trying to remain respectful. Which was hard to do, even if she was supposedly the most responsible of the group so far. How she wanted to smooth things over... "Hand over your armour, Sasha. She'll repair it. I'll be staying here to help with whatever you need, alright miss...?" She needed a name to call her by.

[Motoko]

Sasha shook her head, making sure that Kath could not get in between herself and the blacksmith, continuing to stare down the woman as if she had smacked a child, one of her hands rested on her hip where her dagger remained sheathed....

[Meep Meepersons]

The woman looked to Sasha and glared back at her, her larger frame looming over the rogue. Aside from her eyes, the rest of her exrpression was calm and collected. Sasha wasn't the only person to act this way to her. It was sort of an occupational hazard. "Sure, I fix armor for you." She said with a sly grin, suddenly grabbing Sasha's milky breasts with her big, rough hands, skillfully and swiftly bringing the nipples to full stiffness, coaxing a bit of milk from them. "Hooh? Milk rust metal, you sure you want metal armor?" She said with a coy tone, beggining to skillfully knead Sasha's breasts. When Kath asked for her name in a round about way, she looked over to her a moment. "Irma." She stated. Her name seemed off for a human around these parts, but she was obviously not from around these parts! :3

[Motoko]

Sasha gasped in surprise, not exactly expecting that sort of reaction from the imposing figure her eyes closing as she leans heavily against the counter (?), the milk dripping past the smithy's hands soaking into her makeshift bra. "N-no fair..." she whimpered out. Of course since she used to be male she was not used to this sort of weakness....

[Taria]

Praedy smells milk, it just dripping uselessly all over the place! "Hnnnn, Praedy clean? Cleaaaaan it." Pready starts squirming in place.

[dndman997]

Drak left the store and stretched. Looks like he had some time to spare grabbing his spear he figured he may as well venture into the forest [not far from the town] so he could learn about the local wildlife.

[TCELESBHSUP]

Kathryn decided not to impose. She instead turned to Praedy, shaking her head and walking over to try and shoo her out of the store. Great. Seemed she wasn't getting in on this.