04-18-2009, 07:53 AM
Standing next to the gambler, Kyosan fondled in one of his pockets for gold. Within moments, he pulled the last bag of money he had left, before passing it for him. "For that scepter there." He muttered quietly. The gambler complied, and handed him the scepter. The moment the scepter hit his hand, he knew it was better then his current weapon. Selling his older scepter to the gambler, he then cursed as he saw a suit of armor, for a lot more money then he had.
"Ran out of money, eh? Guess you'll have to find more." The gambler chortled before withdrawing back to his caravan. With a short curse, Kyosan walked into the middle of the street, looking around. "Damn money's the bane of evil. How am I supposed to kill demons if I don't even have good enough stuff...." He muttered to himself under his breath once again.
"Ran out of money, eh? Guess you'll have to find more." The gambler chortled before withdrawing back to his caravan. With a short curse, Kyosan walked into the middle of the street, looking around. "Damn money's the bane of evil. How am I supposed to kill demons if I don't even have good enough stuff...." He muttered to himself under his breath once again.
