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Date Posted: 16:45:42 01/23/02 Wed
Author: Corpulus
Subject: Grins...
In reply to: Ritaki~*~Alieth 's message, "~Laughs~" on 12:34:44 01/19/02 Sat

Corpulus gives a friendly grin. "Of course we have necessities of life, but I'm not quite sure if we have clothes. Let me check...." He bustles into the wagon, and rummages around in the chests and barrels. Then he comes out again, arms full of clothes. "It appears you're in luck. We do have some clothes. What cloth do you want. We have some fine wool garments here, a bit rough, but useful for cold weather. We also have garments of a new material. Silksheen, I think its called. Smooth as satin, but strong. This looks elegant, but doesn't tear or rip easily. We have silksheen dyed a deep green, light creamy yellow, or vibrant red. Our wool garments are either white, red, brown, or blue." Reaching into his pocket, he pulls out a small but sturdy belt knife with leather thongs wrapped around the handle for a slip-free grip, a comb of some dark-tinged wood, with some special serrated teeth for removing snarls, a wooden ink-bottle cleverly carved into the shape of a puff-cheeked face, several metal nibs to add to feathers for improved writing quality, and several writing instruments made of sticks of graphite inserted into metal tubes. He pauses, searching around in his pockets, then removes a glass bottle of medium size with a brown liquid sloshing around inside. "Here you go. Basic necessities, plus this specila scent, which goes well on people of both genders!" He gives another friendly grin, then bends over to whisper to K'ndelek: "Will you please accompany me into the wagon? I have a special proposition to make."

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Replies:

-Nods Helplessly- -- K'ndelek - Dimath, 08:14:22 01/24/02 Thu
- Enters... -- Corpulus, 10:53:00 01/24/02 Thu
  - -Gives in- -- K'ndelek - Dimath, 18:32:04 01/25/02 Fri
    - Chuckles.. -- Corpulus, 11:36:49 01/26/02 Sat
      - Pleased... -- Ritaki~*~Alieth, 12:42:48 01/27/02 Sun
      - Let's see... -- Averus, 22:55:40 01/27/02 Sun
        Nods... -- K'ndelek - Dimath, 16:23:44 02/01/02 Fri
        Re: Nods... -- Ritaki, 19:52:38 02/01/02 Fri
        Let me see... -- Corpulus the merchant, 15:45:01 02/04/02 Mon
        Pokes head out... -- Averus, 18:23:56 02/04/02 Mon
        She ponders... -- Ritaki~*~Alieth, 19:41:48 02/06/02 Wed
        Rummages through his purse... -- K'ndelek - dimath, 21:10:26 02/06/02 Wed
        Laughs... -- Ritaki~*~Alieth, 20:37:48 02/07/02 Thu