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Post by Stix on May 9, 2008 19:18:26 GMT -5
(I'd like to play through some of Silver's old fights so we can get an idea of how her reputation has developed there. Reply at your leisure.)
Iljen approaches Silver shortly after she's arrived. "There's a new basher getting in the ring tonight, and you've got the chance to fight him to first blood. He wants conditions, though: no armor, one blade. A win pays you four gold pieces. Interested?"
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Post by Uathach Blackmantle on May 22, 2008 3:03:08 GMT -5
(I'd like to play through some of Silver's old fights so we can get an idea of how her reputation has developed there. Reply at your leisure.) Iljen approaches Silver shortly after she's arrived. " There's a new basher getting in the ring tonight, and you've got the chance to fight him to first blood. He wants conditions, though: no armor, one blade. A win pays you four gold pieces. Interested?" "Ya, I'm interested." Silver says, cracking her knuckles, although she's a little perplexed by the man's conditions. |
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Post by Stix on May 31, 2008 12:55:42 GMT -5
"Go on and get yourself ready, then," Iljen says, waving her off.
"Oh," she adds as an afterthought, "would you care to wager on yourself?"
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Post by Uathach Blackmantle on Jun 11, 2008 23:55:45 GMT -5
Quicksilver stops in mid-stride, and turns around. "Ya, I'm up fer that." She says with a grin. "What's the most common wager a body puts on herself 'round ere?" She pauses, creasing her brow in thought, and tugs restlessly on her ear spike. "Oh, yeah, when does this fight begin?" As usual the restless and bouncy woman seems a bit too eager to paint her knuckles with the blood from some poor sod's face. Any onlooker could see it in her eyes, if not the twist to her lips. |
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Post by Stix on Jul 2, 2008 14:39:27 GMT -5
(5 GP = 1 PP)
"Fight starts in half an hour. I don't recommend wagering more than you think you could stand to lose, just to be safe. Jink's just as important as blood, in the right places."
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Post by Uathach Blackmantle on Jul 20, 2008 13:17:21 GMT -5
(5 GP = 1 PP) " Fight starts in half an hour. I don't recommend wagering more than you think you could stand to lose, just to be safe. Jink's just as important as blood, in the right places." Quicksilver considers this for a moment. "Ya. I'll wager only ten gold ladies on meself this time. No sense in wastin' all o' me gold, ifn I'm gonna need it fer somethin' else." Taking the tarnished coins out of her purse, she passes them over to Iljen. "Half hour, aye? I'll be back then, cutter." |
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Post by Stix on Sept 14, 2008 18:52:36 GMT -5
After the short wait, a young man enters the ring, sandy blond hair held back in a loose ponytail, dressed in white linen trousers and a sky-blue open vest. Drawing his rapier, he flourishes quickly and bows to the audience, searching the crowd for his opponent.
Iljen lays a hand on Silver's forearm. "It is time," she says with a nod to the ring.
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