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[Twinwolf]

"He meant it in the slang form, as a way of saying 'stuff'. Giving someone your excrement is disgusting."

[Powder Miner]

He paused, taking a moment to consider the folly of his phrasing.
:"Not... not like... literal manure. No, like, I could go and get a sword with this stuff, for example. Like... you can get basically anything as long as you have enough gold."

[Blade Master Model 42]

"Well, not anything. Money can't buy you a family, or love."

"I think there's a song about it..."

[Powder Miner]

:"I know some people who would disagree on the second point there BUT I didn't GET this gold to buy family or anything. I GOT it to-- OK, well... honestly I just stole the gem I sold to piss the crusader-folk off but the gold's useful for things, you know, we're about to use. Like swords."

[Blade Master Model 42]

Cyryl raised an eyebrow at Pasco, but didn't pursue the argument. "Well, more armaments is always useful."

[GiglameshDespair]

"You others have to use things like that, don't you? It seems inconvenient when you could just have talons, like Bael."

[Haspen]

"But this way we can handle all kinds of tools, though." Andala sat opposite from Larini, and looked around.

"Did I miss anything interesting? When I entered the hall, most of people were looking as if they saw a ghost or something of the kind."

[GiglameshDespair]

"They saw my legs, I think. Apparently it's sensual or something. I was just showing they were different colours..."

[Haspen]

"Oh, now I understand. Human males get aroused at the sight of woman's legs, Larini. And all things between them. So you really shouldn't do that." Andala took a bite of an apple, looking at Aenbarr thoughtfully.

[Caellath]

When Pasco declared the gold had originated from stolen goods, Aenbarr didn't seem too pleased but didn't make any comments on it. He also noticed he was being stared at but decided to focus on his salad (with the addition of apple).

"Is something wrong?" he finally asked Andala after a few moments.

[Haspen]

"Nothing at all. Just that apple in your salad... I was wondering if maybe I should make my grandmother's recipe of sugar-sprinkled roasted apples. Haven't had them in a while."

[Blade Master Model 42]

Cyryl held out the heal staff he'd purchased to Andala. "Hey, I picked this up earlier for you."

[Caellath]

"Sounds good. Maybe...?" Aenbarr was interested in such a dish but at the same time he sounded both slightly confused and suspicious.

[Haspen]

"Why thank you, soldier boy. Few more gifts and I will owe you a massage. Or a meal. Or both." She took the staff with a grin, and then drank some watered down wine or whatever this sourish watery drink was.

"Don't worry Aenbarr, I will leave one for you. Maaaybe." She smirked toward the centaur once the roasted apples were again the topic.

[GiglameshDespair]

Larini looked down at her legs.
"... Humans are weird."