In the far corner of the main lobby sits a large multi colored tent. Inside is a shop filled with all sorts of odds and ends. Most of the inventory is touristy junk, but those with a keen eye can pick out the rare gems. At the back of the shop a rough looking Elexian man leans against a desk.
Diamonds in the Rough
Potential Acceleration Elixir - A vial of murky blue liquid.
> May be fed to any animal you "own" to increase them to human intelligence level, simultaneously forming a telepathic bond with you that allows you to communicate with them.
Polarizing Oil - A small jar of oil that flicks randomly through the color spectrum.
>When used on an item it will prism all arted abilities to their opposite art. (Can be used on LSS weapons).
Master's Bracers - Steel bracers polished to a shiny finish.
>Weapon's you wield have their effective modifier boosted by 1 during combat.
Black Pearl - A large black pearl that gives you a creepy crawling feeling upon looking at it. You could probably imbue it into something.
Opposition Dust - Potioning ingredient, supposedly changes the way other ingredients react, making them have opposite effects.
Chaotic Coin - A multicolored coin depicting a vortex on either side, going opposite directions.
**Yack enters the shop and, after a great deal of silent haggling (on his end, anyway), convinces the dealer to part with the Potential Acceleration Elixir for a Galoth Hide, a Windreaver Hide, and 20g.
Yack then leaves the pits, travels into the woods, sets up the crab carriage, gets Adjack onto the carriage, and feeds him the elixir.
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It hears things. It has always heard things, but not like this. Not things it could know like this. The voice speaks to him. It tells him of the voices it has lost. The landshark - no, his name is Adjack, yes, this bit of sound belongs to him - Adjack understands what it is like to lose a sound. He does not understand light, but he has felt heat. Burning. Consumption. Hunger. He understands these things, for they are within him. Even before today, he knew them.
For a moment he does not understand tomorrow, but the feeling fades. Tomorrow. Yesterday. Two weeks. One year. He understands such times. Such numbers.
For a moment he does not understand why he exists, but the feeling fades. Yack knows the voices. Yack shares.**
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WPL Epic WorldDiamonds in the Rough
Potential Acceleration Elixir - A vial of murky blue liquid.
> May be fed to any animal you "own" to increase them to human intelligence level, simultaneously forming a telepathic bond with you that allows you to communicate with them.
Polarizing Oil - A small jar of oil that flicks randomly through the color spectrum.
>When used on an item it will prism all arted abilities to their opposite art. (Can be used on LSS weapons).
Master's Bracers - Steel bracers polished to a shiny finish.
>Weapon's you wield have their effective modifier boosted by 1 during combat.
Black Pearl - A large black pearl that gives you a creepy crawling feeling upon looking at it. You could probably imbue it into something.
Opposition Dust - Potioning ingredient, supposedly changes the way other ingredients react, making them have opposite effects.
Chaotic Coin - A multicolored coin depicting a vortex on either side, going opposite directions.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Yack then leaves the pits, travels into the woods, sets up the crab carriage, gets Adjack onto the carriage, and feeds him the elixir.
--
It hears things. It has always heard things, but not like this. Not things it could know like this. The voice speaks to him. It tells him of the voices it has lost. The landshark - no, his name is Adjack, yes, this bit of sound belongs to him - Adjack understands what it is like to lose a sound. He does not understand light, but he has felt heat. Burning. Consumption. Hunger. He understands these things, for they are within him. Even before today, he knew them.
For a moment he does not understand tomorrow, but the feeling fades. Tomorrow. Yesterday. Two weeks. One year. He understands such times. Such numbers.
For a moment he does not understand why he exists, but the feeling fades. Yack knows the voices. Yack shares.**
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