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[seasindorei.livejournal.com]

Being let loose with a bucket load of money was quite a tantalizing thing. He'd have to watch his budget, but in the mean time Ter'thelas was in the market for first of all, real clothing. He cut into one of the clothing stores and immediately set about purchasing everything durable and practical he could get his hands. Five shirts, three sets of trousers, two belts, two sturdy pairs of boots, several jackets and coats and various other miscellany later, he had what he needed. But he still had plenty of money to burn. Perhaps some food to squirrel away?

Or perhaps he could see if someone sold mana. Not impossible on a planet like this, it seemed. In any case, he set off into the streets, shopping bags slung over one shoulder as he wandered the stalls.

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[teethofneedles.livejournal.com]

"And you wouldn't have it any other way. Saved your pointy-eared butt more times than I care to count..."

She puts her back to a wall while he examines the guns. Give her an old fashioned scattergun any day of the week over the new-fangled crap.

"Yeah, looks decent. Could probably make better, though."

[seasindorei.livejournal.com]

"And I've saved your rotting hide plenty of times. Feh."

He cradled the weapon under one arm and handed over the asked for price.

"I'll take it. One can never have too many weapons. Besides, if it needs improvement, I know just the woman to ask."