Oh, the tent I bought,[he waves his hand,] it's the patch of land I acquired. Apparently, after some time, you can petition for land here. There were also some big houses on offer, like BIG houses, fancy houses, but I kind of missed... this.
[The houses, manors to be more precise, will probably suit Percy a lot more than him. Especially if he has this workshop he keeps talking about. Maybe there's some basement in it, big enough for it, expand!]
Hmm, well, I can always come to visit and make you company! There's nothing here really for me to do. I was a somewhat pseudo-mercenary after the carnival disbanded, but that line of work isn't needed here.
All I do is read tarot cards from time to time, [he nods with his head towards a fancy(?), 'mysteriously' decorated part of the tent with table and cards on it,] but I do it more for leisure and to meet new people. [He loves it, and he loves hearing the stories, especially of places he's never been to, and will never be able to go to.]
Really? That would be great! I didn't know where I could take it here to have it repaired, as I mentioned, and I didn't want to lose it, so I used only one scimitar. [The magic one never gets dull, he realized, and he feels really lucky to have it.] It feels... odd, fighting with only one like I'm limited.
[He pours them the wine and places the glass in front of Percy,] Is that so? Well, I can't say no to such an invitation. [He does get serious after that,] If you need any of the materials, I can buy it no question. Also- while I don't have raw gold, this place doesn't deal in it, I can offer to acquire you anything you want or need for your workshop. As a payment, for repairing this for me.
[HPercy is using his free time and skills to repair something of more sentimental value to Molly than anything else, and he's not gonna fuck around with it. He has some level of fear of karma.]
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[The houses, manors to be more precise, will probably suit Percy a lot more than him. Especially if he has this workshop he keeps talking about. Maybe there's some basement in it, big enough for it, expand!]
Hmm, well, I can always come to visit and make you company! There's nothing here really for me to do. I was a somewhat pseudo-mercenary after the carnival disbanded, but that line of work isn't needed here.
All I do is read tarot cards from time to time, [he nods with his head towards a fancy(?), 'mysteriously' decorated part of the tent with table and cards on it,] but I do it more for leisure and to meet new people. [He loves it, and he loves hearing the stories, especially of places he's never been to, and will never be able to go to.]
Really? That would be great! I didn't know where I could take it here to have it repaired, as I mentioned, and I didn't want to lose it, so I used only one scimitar. [The magic one never gets dull, he realized, and he feels really lucky to have it.] It feels... odd, fighting with only one like I'm limited.
[He pours them the wine and places the glass in front of Percy,] Is that so? Well, I can't say no to such an invitation. [He does get serious after that,] If you need any of the materials, I can buy it no question. Also- while I don't have raw gold, this place doesn't deal in it, I can offer to acquire you anything you want or need for your workshop. As a payment, for repairing this for me.
[HPercy is using his free time and skills to repair something of more sentimental value to Molly than anything else, and he's not gonna fuck around with it. He has some level of fear of karma.]