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*A notice is posted anonymously, while most sane people are slumbering or otherwise away. For whomever takes it down, it mysteriously reappears each night until the event is to take place*

For Auction:
One (1) adult drow female.
The merchandise...
- is in good health, free of illness and disease;
- is a fine specimen in her physical prime;
- was the High Priestess of the Amian Shrine of Eilistraee,
- is in the graces of her goddess.
(take note potential Underdark customers!)

***Coin is the only accepted currency in this auction***

Auction will be held at a to-be-announced venue at *insert time and day here.*
Due to organizational concerns, the location of this auction will be withheld until a
time prior to the event.

// OOC: Monday the 23rd @ 7 PM CST

On the way by, a Gnomish Magician picks up a copy of the notice and does his best to conceal his reaction before heading home to Kohlingen.

One lone figure laughs taking down the date going to break out his gold.

A priestess in silver and charcoal robes pauses at the notice board inside Kampos. The well trained daughter and Matron Mother keeps her anger from her features and exits onto the side dock, taking the boat to Kohlingen.

A kobold enters Kampo's, where he seems to cast some sort of ritual near the noticeboard. It doesn't seem to do much, as he doesn't interact with the other patrons this time, nor does it seem to disrupt their business. When it's done, which takes about an hour he simply heads out.

[At Kampo's]

*Alongside the Kobold travels the silvered mage. Pausing as he looks over the notice a few times before removing it and moving to sit at one of the tables.*

*a man smelling strongly of alcohol swaggers in and looks at the notice board then laughs. He immediately takes a copy of the posting and walks toward the door*

"Damn, they wasnae kiddin. Looks like I gets a new girl ta work at the club.. Wonder how many saliors intrested in a fancy drow lasses companys" He says to nobody in particular

*he leaves, laughing all the way out the door*

*in his typical style Dirk himself posts a note halfway up to the one about the drow auction*

Mate,

Send a representative or come yerself. Dunt matter ta me. But come have a drink wiff us at the Gentlemans Club in West Cordor. Discretion and safety is guaranteed.

~Truth

*Passing by and seeing Truth's notice, Tuomas narrows his eyes and takes the notice with him*

*Truth himself shows up to check the status of the posting, replacing it if removed*

Ferael takes note of the posting, narrows eyes at the responses, and with a set jaw and a grimace states out loud, "That one writes with an accent... how interesting."

For Auction:
One (1) adult drow female.
The merchandise...
- is in good health, free of illness and disease;
- is a fine specimen in her physical prime;
- was the High Priestess of the Amian Shrine of Eilistraee,
- is in the graces of her goddess.
(take note potential Underdark customers!)

Come see the merchandise and make your best bid in Zanshibon, *insert time and day here.*

***Coin is the only accepted currency in this auction***

// OOC: Monday the 23rd @ 7 PM CST

A copy of this notice with the updated time and location is taken down by the Gnome.

Amusing.

The Banite turned away for another round.

[IC - Kampo's, L'Obsul] Anonymous Auction

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