Bandoal
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Life is a dream, and death the waking
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Post by Bandoal on Aug 17, 2006 8:38:10 GMT -5
Hok walked into the tidy shop and looked around. The shelves seemed to be a little less empty than they should be. 'Must have had customers recently,' he thought to himself as he picked a map off the shelves. As he dropped the map on the counter and pulled a shiny gold coin out to pay, a strange whistle caught his attention.
"I'll have that too," he said, pointing to the whistle behind the display case. The shop keeper removed the whistle from the case and put it next to the map.
"That'll be six gold coins sir," he said, holding out a hand to collect his daily revinue. Hok pulled his last six coins out of his pouch and put them in the man's hand. He picked up his things and stuffed them quickly into his pouch and left the shop smiling.
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