Dasaria II - A NWN2 Roleplay and Story-driven Persistent World

This auction is closed. The property goes to a private bidder for the sum of one hundred and fifty emperors.

Two official looking gentlemen approach an abandoned house located at the Docks. One proceeds to tack a piece of paper to the door, the other, dressed more elaborately, begins to ring a large handbell and cries out.

"Listen all, Listen all! By order of the Governor of Cear, all abandoned domicile ...

A scroll tied formally with a noble blue band is given to Lord Adileus. He then climbs onto the stage improved with planks, opens the document and his eyes skim over the page. He begins to address the crowd but interrupts himself at the last moment and re-reads it. Now enlightened, he mumbles a ...

((OOC: The lottery has come to an end. Hope everyone willing signed up. The winner will be announced shortly.))

The assistant looks Sythe up and down. He drops his feather leisurely over a scrap of paper.

"I'm afraid to say that since the dark elven kind has yet to be given right to the varanite citizenship, the Ministry of Trades and Commerce cannot begin a legal exchange of property rights in your name ...

Adileus's assistant rings the bell and announces.

"Only five hours to go until the lottery's conclusion, ladies and gentlemen!"

Again, two official looking gentlemen parade through the docks. An old man waves to them up the street. While the most dandily dressed gentleman exchange some words with the old man, the other proceeds to tack a piece of paper to the door, as if having done this ritual dozens of times. When done ...

"Oooh, what have we here? A missive adorned with a seal of wax? How delightfully official!"

Holding the letter near his ear, Tobius breaks the seal with a snap. He runs his nose across the letter, taking in the aroma of the parchment. Unfolding the letter and placing it on his desk, he adjusts his ...

((The auction has ended. Thank you for participating.

"JAKOBY! Have you pulled the account for this Shady Dealer fellow?!"

"Yes, Lord Adileus, I have it right here."

"Well don't dally, man. Is this person for real or not?"

"See for yourself." Jakoby slides a finely penned ledger over to Lord Tobius Adileus.

Tobius fingers through the document ...

Two official looking gentlemen approach an abandoned house located at the Docks. One proceeds to tack a piece of paper to the door, the other, dressed more elaborately, begins to ring a large handbell and cries out.

"Listen all, Listen all! By order of the Governor of Cear, all abandoned domicile ...