week 2

[arsholes]

[One week down and (if the Alchemist's promise is to be believed) just three more to go. In the past week royalty has been bullied, explicitly non-Satanic chairs were ordered and you began the pact-bonding process with your new proprietor of mercantile wares, ✨Garfield the Deals Warlock✨.

All in all, a surprisingly good week despite the kidnapping and looming threat of death. We'll see how long that lasts.


Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

✨WEEKLY DEALS✨
1. The Cloak of Duplication - An ancient vampiric artifact, when worn it changes your appearance and voice to perfectly mimic another individual of your choosing. (You still have to sell the act, though.) [5 coins] SOLD
2. The Battle Axe of Hatred - A sick as hell electric guitar with an energy that feels like it is powered by the screaming of an ancient and evil lord- or at least once was. It has a signature on the body that simply says "Ron" and looks like it might have been written in blood. [5 coins]
3. The Jable - Put down your keys and stay a while. [2 coins]


✨LEFTOVER STOCK AT 50% MARK-UP✨
1. The Tingler - The whole hand tingles from wearing this ring, as if more blood rushes through the area. [2 coins]
2. Christine Jr. - A tiny red convertible. It's powered by pedals like a bicycle, with a steering wheel. For some reason it makes you think of old men in silly hats. [6 coins]



(( OOC: Don't forget to submit your orders for any threads that aren't with the Alchemist or Garfield! The Alchemist and Garfield both have "office hours" now so feel free to reach out to them. The compact functions have also been updated and don't forget activity check!

This week is where the real game begins, so get in your regains and CR while you can. >:3 ))

Comments

[reresurrected]

['Conjuration'... ah. No wonder this man looks familiar.]

I see... forgive me for not introducing myself sooner. I'm Baldr. No doubt you've seen me in the dorm.

[Sleeping faithfully in the bunk under Nuadha's, that is. Right now, though, he's looking at Helios with an expression bordering on awe.]

This is the first time I've had the chance to see a spirit up close. That wasn't on a battlefield, that is.

[spitessier]

[Helios seems to be pretty at ease -- floating behind Katsuya, always staring at Baldr with its piercing glare, impassive like, well, a cat]

Usually you wouldn't be seeing it unless it's in the middle of a battlefield. I don't know if it's even a spirit or not -- this is supposed to be...a part of my own soul, from what I was once told.

[Which he doesn't completely understand, really]

[reresurrected]

[Ironically, now you're speaking in language that Baldr understands quite well, Katsuya. That is a perfectly reasonable explanation to him!]

... like a mirrite, in other words. A part of your heart given physical form and sentience.

[He's just... used to them being a lot smaller and humanoid.]

I presume that means you also have an emotional connection with it?

[spitessier]

I...suppose I do.

[As if that's its cue to disappear, Helios vanishes, right when Katsuya seems a little sheepish]

I like cats. I suppose that's why it looks like that, so there may be an emotional component involved after all.

[Although if that's how this works, he has to wonder what's up with one of his acquaintances' Persona. Why does it have a high heel stuck right where its face should be? Does she like shoes that much? Personas are weird]