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True North
Legacy Name: Liouxne


The Glacier Lasirus
Owner: the_ultraViolet

Age: 14 years, 5 months, 1 week

Born: October 21st, 2009

Adopted: 13 years, 2 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: January 10th, 2011

Statistics


  • Level: 14
     
  • Strength: 36
     
  • Defense: 30
     
  • Speed: 27
     
  • Health: 32
     
  • HP: 10/32
     
  • Intelligence: 9
     
  • Books Read: 9
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


Oh hello there. Come in. All the way in, I don't bite, despite what you've heard.

Careful, don't break anything. I said careful! Do you know what would happen if that curse glass shattered? You wouldn't have liked it. Sit down. Not there. Here. Have a drink. Oh I am sorry, I haven't dusted in quite a while.

So let's get past the part where I ask you what you want and you pretend you don't even know why you came in here. It wastes my time, and I hate wasting my time. No one comes into my shop who doesn't want something I can sell them. I'll just tell you what I do until you "remember" what it is you came for, shall I?

I'm a collector, as perhaps you can see by my shelves. Yes, obviously I meant what's on the shelves, don't try to be clever. It doesn't suit you. What do I collect? Everything, my dear. Have another drink. Everything. It all passes through my hands eventually. Maybe I could collect something for you. Now, what did you come here for? Something boring perhaps. Old books, or rare stamps, or curios, I have shelves full of them for my respectable customers. Vintage furniture or antique jewelry? I'm wearing a rather fine eighteenth century necklace now, here, please take a look. They simply don't work silver like that anymore, and see how dark the ruby is? Like blood they used to say, and even dearer now since the only known mine collapsed, killing everyone inside... Oh my goodness, don't look that closely, you scamp. Back into your chair now, have another drink instead.

Perhaps you're not quite so respectable, I can see it now, Perhaps you've come for something a little more... unique. What shall it be? If it's the jewelry you like, I have a necklace that will make anyone who wears it fall desperately in love with you, or if you're the vindictive type, a bracelet that will make them pine to death over you instead. Ah no? A little out of your budget? A treasure map then, I guarantee they're all genuine though I can't guarantee you what they mark is still there. Still, if you're in the mood for a gamble, and maybe a little trip, who knows what you'll find. And if it's still there you can come back and visit me again...

Oh no, I see you shaking your head. Ah, I understand, you're a special one aren't you now, my dear friend. Here, give me that glass, you mustn't drink such things, that's for my regular customers. For you I have this instead, a much rarer vintage suitable for someone such as yourself. Now, I'll tell you what you want. No baubles enchanted with petty charms for you. You have ambition, visions, grand plans. I can see it in your eyes. It will come at a dear price, because these are really my favorite things of all, but since you're such a special customer, I suppose I can part with one for you.

You see, my most favorite of all things to collect, are the ones they say you really can't take at all. But I never believed that, and neither did you. See, here's a dragon's heart, not the bleeding muscle anyone can pull out of a corpse, but the real thing. All the fire, arrogance, and cruelty you could ever need to really get ahead in life, and a lust for gold that will ensure there's nothing you won't do to get it. You can become a great and wealthy man if you simply leave your humanity behind. And here's a fallen star, a real one, not one of your chunks of rock and metal. See how she beats against the glass? She's desperate to get back to the sky. be careful not to let her out, and you can simply pluck one of those lovely streams of light she bears. Here, you see? Like the finest silk scarf, but the one you drape this lovely accessory on will glow with it all night, and no one will be able to look away. Petty men used them to make everyone jealous of their mistresses, but I'm sure a man like you can see the true value in that kind of charisma. Limited use of course, once you pluck the last of her light she'll be nothing but another cold, dead rock. But for the right price, I can always get you more...

So, what can I get for you, my dear friend? Hello? Oh dear. I really must be more careful about which bottle I pour from...

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