Seedums
Phoss always started his day in the streets of Kaineng slowly padding his way through the long streets. Most people tried to avoide him for his rough features and the two daggers attached to his belt. His nice distinguished short hair that would usualy make people unafraid of him was rotted out by the 20 big blades that surounded his body. Though today he had no intention to keep his short pace instead he was looking for a merchent who would take this sword of his hands for 10,000, and the only merchent who was willing to do that was Seedum.
Phoss heard the annual yelp as he entered the store followed quickly by a greeting."Ahah Phoss what is it you have brought for me today,"Seedum said as he put down the new ax shipment."something rare I do hope."
"Yes in fact it's the only one of it's kind." He said with a little smirk on his face. His grin grew widder when the satisfaction dissapeared from Seedums face.
"Curse you Phoss you know you'r robbing me every time you bring a custom sword." The frustraited Seedums turned away to write on his notepad."How much do you want for it."
Phoss chuckled a little he knew Seedums could never turn away from a good deal."10,000 gold peices."
"Fine, here now leave and," he started but he slightly hesitated."just leave the sword in the cupoard."
As Phoss left Seedum went and took a look at his new sword. His eyes sparkald in amazement. "Phoss you old rascal, you always give me more for my money."
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