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==Ambient Messaging== |
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A customer drops an empty leather sack he was inspecting and Grumen yells from the other side of the room, "Hey, you break it, you buy it...For double!" |
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Grumen glances at some sheaths on display and mutters to himself, "Hrm, maybe these would look better over there." |
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Grumen scowls and mumbles bitterly under his breath and stands up. |
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Grumen stands in a corner scratching the top of his head mumbling, "Now wot was it I was goin' to do agin?" |
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Grumen stoops down to pick something up off the floor and falls over on to his face. He blushes furiously and struggles to stand up. |
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Grumen takes a moment to sit and rest on a stool behind the counter before walking around the store once more to rearrange the displays. |
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Grumen waddles around grumbling something about customers and money. |
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Grumen walks around inspecting his merchandise, refolding clothes and straightening some knapsacks. |
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Stopping a moment to straighten up a display of clothes, Grumen mutters, "Dang children, always mussin' up my stuff!" |
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Revision as of 02:39, 18 November 2019
| # | Item | Weight | Capacity | Item Limit | Worn Location |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | a brass-studded black canvas ankle-sheath | 2 Lb | very small | 1 item | ankle |
| 2 | a thick brown canvas thigh-sheath | 2 Lb | small | 1 item | pin |
| 3 | a large invar-bound chest | 5 Lb | medium | any number | not worn |
| 4 | some reinforced tan leather gloves | < 2 Lb | 0 | 0 | pin |
| 5 | a green and black tartan kilt | 3 Lb | 0 | 0 | legs |
| 6 | a blue and grey tartan kilt | 3 Lb | 0 | 0 | legs |
| 7 | an iron-edged black canvas sheath | 2 Lb | somewhat small | 1 | belt |
| 8 | a pair of polished steel spectacles | < 2 Lb | 0 | 0 | pin |
| 9 | a woven grey wool sack | < 2 Lb | fairly small | several items | belt |
| 10 | a woven brown wool satchel | 4 Lb | slightly large | any number | shoulders and back |
| 11 | a speckled lizard hide backsack | 9 Lb | significant | any number | back |
| 12 | a tanned leather-laced backpack | 8 Lb | significant | any number | back |
Ambient Messaging
A customer drops an empty leather sack he was inspecting and Grumen yells from the other side of the room, "Hey, you break it, you buy it...For double!" Grumen glances at some sheaths on display and mutters to himself, "Hrm, maybe these would look better over there." Grumen scowls and mumbles bitterly under his breath and stands up. Grumen stands in a corner scratching the top of his head mumbling, "Now wot was it I was goin' to do agin?" Grumen stoops down to pick something up off the floor and falls over on to his face. He blushes furiously and struggles to stand up. Grumen takes a moment to sit and rest on a stool behind the counter before walking around the store once more to rearrange the displays. Grumen waddles around grumbling something about customers and money. Grumen walks around inspecting his merchandise, refolding clothes and straightening some knapsacks. Stopping a moment to straighten up a display of clothes, Grumen mutters, "Dang children, always mussin' up my stuff!"