Shiv
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Post by Shiv on Dec 12, 2010 3:50:24 GMT -5
Zvordjien grins at the Salmaradim. "Right you are! You are furthering one of the great arts in the world! And we of the barbers guild are not going to be stingy either. We're ready to pay one thousand five hundred gold for this service -how you split it is up to you-, half now, and thlaf when you reach Valans haven. I have an associate there who will be ready to pay you", the old dwarf leans back in his chair and strokes his large braided beard, his eyes swinging over to Rashid.
"And to answer your questions, yes, there will be more snows. Up this high in the mountains they make the mountain trails impassible for wagons for one fourth of the year. Trade is impossible, and only seasoned travelres would move on foot. We generally stay inside a lot during this time of year", he intones with an appologetic smile.
"I'm sure you'll be able to handle the travels though", he muses, "You have Bnor here, he's a damn fine hunter, if anyone can find game in the mountains it's him, as well as Beal and Nu. They've been making names for themselves aver the last couple of months in the milita, helping us fight the orcs. Itrav here is pure deadly muscle, at least from what I've heard, so he'll be great to have in any scraps. You yourself have made quite the impression Rashid, so I'm sure it'll be alright. If you are worried about the traveling, it's easy enough to follow the trade route north and head east before coming into Kaer Maeghol. But if you're looking for alternate route -one that isn't crawling with orcs- you can ask the map maker Isgur here in town, he might have something you can use."
The dwarf leans back in his seat and pats his belly. "I could use something to eat, I wonder what they have", he thinks out loud.
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