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Rusty... copper?
Please explain.

[Tersr]

Copper that turned green, more oxidized then rust, and an oxidized mace wouldn't hinder that much, hell rusted iron would still be a good blunt.

[adwarf]

Find an inn or gambling den, then count money if you find an inn.

This.

[Pandarsenic]

Find an inn or gambling den, then count money if you find an inn.

This.

Word.

And take the mace; oxidized or not, a nice striking implement has its uses.

[Tersr]

Yes, take the mace, blunt weapons care not for oxidation.

[micelus]

You take up the mace and leave the alley. (2) Gatus does not have many gambling dens, actually you don't recall seeing any. They do have inns of course, and you remember that you rented a room at the Horse on the Dust inn. (2) The streets are quiet with little bustle. There are some out here such as the cleaners, soil collectors, traders and guards, but for the most part the city is asleep. You make it to the inn without much trouble and make your way to a bench to count your gold...You have 83 gold. And your pouch is untied. Seems someone pick-pocketed you on your way to the inn. Well your night wasn't the best, but it wasn't the worst at least. That's life, a huge gamble.

After counting your gold, you look around and see who else is awake. That harpist is still there. Seems she broke her strings. The bartender was serving 5 men, from the looks and smell of them they were night soil men fresh from their duties. There was also that drunk dwarf from Elos sleeping under the bench.

You were starting to feel a bit tired.

Stats
Health: As good as gold
Hunger: You just ate
Tiredness: A little sleepy
Money: 83 coins
Location: In the Horse on the Dust inn.
Time: Around...midnight?
Skills:
        Unnatural Luck: +1 to Certain Situations
Inventory:
               Rusty Copper Mace

[micelus]

Added a bit more detail.

[Pandarsenic]

Chat with the harpist.

[micelus]

(I have nothing better to do so yes I'm updating with only one suggestion.)

With little else to do, you decide to chat with the harpist. You don't know anything about her cept she only came in recently. You come closer and you see that she's an elf. Don't see those much.

You sit down on the bench opposite of her and introduce yourself.

"Aless of Dak. Harpist." She says without looking at you. Busy with her harp.

You spend some time talking to her. (1) You don't get much out of her besides that she's a wanders around performing for people. Actually, she seems a bit annoyed with your talking. She's more focused on her harp right now than talking to you. It is her livelihood after all.


Stats
Health: As good as gold
Hunger: You just ate
Tiredness: A little sleepy
Money: 83 coins
Location: In the Horse on the Dust inn.
Time: Around...midnight?
Skills:
        Unnatural Luck: +1 to Certain Situations
Inventory:
               Rusty Copper Mace

[adwarf]

Buy two mugs of Ale, and bring one to the dwarf, and start up a conversation.

[Tersr]

Buy two mugs of Ale, and bring one to the dwarf, and start up a conversation.

This.

[micelus]

Well the conversation with the elf was getting nowhere. You say bye and decide to buy two mugs of ale. You tell the bartender and he goes and pours you some. 4 gold has been used to pay.

Now, who to share the ale with? The elf wasn't likely to even pay attention and you don't have enough for the night soil men. Perhaps the dwarf?

You seat yourself down and remember that the dwarf's asleep.

Stats
Health: As good as gold
Hunger: You just ate
Tiredness: A little sleepy
Money: 79 coins
Location: In the Horse on the Dust inn.
Time: Around...midnight?
Skills:
        Unnatural Luck: +1 to Certain Situations
Inventory:
               Rusty Copper Mace

[Tersr]

Wake the dwarf up, about 5 feet away from him.

[adwarf]

Wake the dwarf up, about 5 feet away from him.

This then hand him the ale.

[micelus]

Well, you might as well wake him up. Course your no idiot and decide to leave the ale on the table. You shake him a bit and then run over to behind the table a few feet away. (5-1) The dwarf awakens. Groaning and swearing, he smells the ale and chugs it all down quickly.

"Ok, which one of ya fekk'in gusaka's wen' and woke me up?! An'd the beer is pissy as ell!"

The night soil men don't deign to reply and the elf just continues at her work. The barman points at you. The dwarf see's and walks-well kind of anyway, he seems to be having trouble- towards you.

"Now what's itz that yo want? I'd'eb be sleepin yo know."

Stats
Health: As good as gold
Hunger: You just ate
Tiredness: A little sleepy
Money: 79 coins
Location: In the Horse on the Dust inn.
Time: Around...midnight?
Skills:
        Unnatural Luck: +1 to Certain Situations
Inventory:
               Rusty Copper Mace