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Gawain led her back to his dwelling. While walking he tried to explain the concept of coinage and inflation. If she made infinite gems, those gems would be worthless even if they could pass as the real thing. Those in the know can also tell the difference in gem cleavage and cut between real and...

Gawain looked over his shoulder and offered the pedestrian a casual nod, then turned back to Elizabeth. “Elizabeth the Witch, they might call you that if you flaunt this power in peoples faces. Mage craft in itself isn’t reason enough to arrest you. You might get in trouble for selling fake...

Gawain had a hard time trying to figure out why this girl was so motivated. He had only stepped a foot onto the beach when she jumped in his way and presented him with a handful of jewels. Where did she acquire these? This was some kind of trickery. Earlier that day she complained about not...

In the sunny seaport of Emerald City, a boat drifts lazily into shore. Full to the brim with refugees and stray travelers, this ship was coming into port. Lots of folks were talking about where they came from and who they were in one manner or another. One such traveler was a bald man dressed in...

Gawain had a stern look in his eyes. He didn't seem too thrilled to be seeing Elizabeth again. "Oh, you want to help? I'm in need of a new job. Can you help with that?" He turned around and started walking back down the cobbestone hills. He got yelled at and had to clean the graffiti off the...

“Wait! You could pass out again. I’m coming with you if you’re going to be this foolish!” The desert heat beaded down on her head. The water given was necessary but it still felt like getting to town would be challenging. Thankfully, she managed to make it to the nameless little village tucked...

The old man offered her a forced laugh at her insisting on doing the task for free. “Free? Then it’s worth less. Do you know nothing of business? Business makes people happy even when there’s nothing to eat. Here.” The old man reached into his shirt and offered her a single piece of silver.”At...

The old man sighed and hung his head. It pained him to remember the dead. “My son and his wife. He was a hunter, she a school teacher. They were expecting a child in a couple months, but that never happened. Instead, that demon Geddy Conroy cut them down in the street.” The old man spat...

The old man opened his door slowly and saw the man lying in the road. Nobody was around for miles. This was not good at all. The stranger would lay on the road for a little while and then feel water trickling on his lips. The old man had a canteen and was trying to get the man to drink...

The old man stood in the hole for a moment, then turned his head towards the stranger in the road. His expression changed to that of fear. “No, not more of you bandits! Leave me alone I’m just an old man!” He said and he quickly climbed out of the hole and ran quickly into his house. Leaving...

“Catch her, Layla.” Alstor said. He walked to the table and fetched another potion. The journeywoman held Elizabeth up and offered a kind smile. “This should help her. Drink up.” Alstor handed a potion to Elizabeth. Layla helped her to drink from the vial. Upon doing so, Elizabeth felt...

Alstor was well prepared for her attack. When she kicked him, she felt little resistance. However, it did not harm the old Alchemist. He had a blue magic orb surrounding his body, which also prevented her vines from ensnaring him. However, they did slow his movement. “Indeed you are... forgive...

The alchemist whined a little and turned the heat off. The mixtures were sitting inside blue glass vials. The magical auras were cooling down, and whatever she created seemed to be finished. "Okay, those are all set. Mana restoration potions, just like the old man asked." Ms. Frond started...

The door opened, and a woman dressed in a dark purple robe and long floppy brimmed hat answered. “Hello, yes. Do you need something? I’m in the middle of a very delicate project.” The woman noticed the flier in Elizabeth’s hand. “Oh, you’re here about the apprenticeship, perfect,” She spoke...

The kitchen was hot and someone was serving bowls of soup. A basket of bread was sitting on a table next to plates and cups. Nearby she could find a keg of fresh water. The altar to Mitra was close by the refreshments. The altar was over 20 feet tall and made of polished marble. There were...

The old woman, with her sagging cheeks and freckles, smiled at the girl and helped her get dressed, all while examining the various tattoos on her body and their interesting details. "Oh, well I don't know all the details. I know we receive generous donations from various farms, clothiers, and...

While she washed herself in the bath house, the muck and grime that fell off her body darkened the water. As she finished, she'd see the water turned pitch black and thick to the touch, like it was filling with ooze. A figure appeared in the room she hadn't seen before. Until now she was alone...

The priest could tell by her gaunt appearance that she was likely telling the truth. He returned the bow and nodded. “Of course child. Please, enter the house of the Holy Lady.” He turned and led Elizabeth inside. The main hall was a long set of pews leading towards a large stone statue...

Though the moss didn’t move at her touch, the jar felt warm when her fingers made contact with the glass container. The shopkeeper noticed her interest in the jar. “That’s Elven Duskmoss. They say it can absorb toxins from the body, even the strongest poisons are cleansed. Twenty gold, if...

Lautrec was a little confused by this woman. Normally one would ask follow up questions or challenge him on his claims. She didn’t say it outright but it seemed like she was taking his case. This idea made him smirk a little. The first thing to make him happy in a long time. The vampire let out...