"Ahh the you want this one..." He walked into the back of the store and came back out. He set the book down. It was red and it said: Blood Bonds. "This will do?"
"Ahhh I have 304 books of that matter. Any pacfic one?"
The merchant rolled his eyes. "Great you let evil spirets out of the bag...." He pointed to the red amulets. "That will cost ya.....898765 gold and sliver meccas."
There was a werid looking merchant in there. He was tall and rather young looking. "How may I asist you"
OCC: Srry didnt read it all the posts posted. Im kinda bust doing tons of stuff.
The woman vanished. and all went queit in the cematary.
"The people will turn on him, the land will die...The list is endless."
"You haggle give me your bid.." he said with a grin.
She looked at her sadly. "But hes not suposed to be its written in the blood of the kings before...." She pointed to a stone tablet that was on the wall where the candles burned.
She looked away. "I know, as do I.. take care of him will you."
The woman back away. "How do you know me....." By this time Voilet was gone.
He pulled out the werid looning amulet. "Its this..." He said as it looked misty and silver against the sunlight.
"A bone, a body part, rotting flesh, a book of the dead, book of death, and theing that has to be dead or deals with death." She said getting up as her belt of bells shown by mistake.
The merchant nodded and looked at the other two. "I have a pricey item for you child..." He looked at April.
The woman looked up. "In the halls of the dead. Its in the third chamber, filled with the walking dead. You need something of death to enter it."
He looked at it. "Hmm pricey cant really say...."
"Unless the other side of the cresant moon is found and is reunited with the right half." The woman said.
The merchant smiled. "Magical scrolls, and I sell small items anything you can think of"
She countined. "But there was a problem, One was going to have to be scrafficed. And the older they got the more rage and hatred was shown on the cresant boy. And soon his father came to kill him one day but failed when his very own mother gave her life for him. The king from then on hated the cresant boy forcing him to stay inside down stairs. He soon started to beat the child and the boy began to let him and stopped fighting because he couldnt fight at all. Defensless his father thrown him out, four years ago for defying him I guess...." "The more his rage builds the more darkness will consume him leaving not a trace of that kind cresant boy unless...."
"Your given price?" He said tucking away a beautiful misty looking one away a bit hoping she didnt see that one.
