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resort_link2014-06-14 02:25 am
endsorrow) wrote in resort_link2014-06-14 02:25 am
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[Well, someone has embraced this tin foil hat thing a little too enthusiastically. That hat is probably the first thing everyone notices about this broadcast. Goddamn, look at that thing. As if he didn't already look ridiculous enough in those robes.
The person who's wearing it -- a man, with a long, well-aged face -- is smiling, all warm and serene and welcoming.]
Greetings. I am Braska, a... mage hailing from the world of Spira. [He almost said summoner. Whoops. That's not the important part of his announcement, here. And, besides. Technically, he used to be a summoner. But all that ended... a while ago.] I am offering my services as a healer to Blackstaff. While it is true that I am an experienced White Mage, I am also skilled in the way of natural remedies -- that is to say, the creation and use of herbal cures. So, if you are not comfortable with magic, then there is an alternative for us to use instead.
I accept many forms of payment, so if you are low on gi -- [gil] money, then, fear not, we may trade instead. "Trade" is a... loose term. I do not speak merely of goods; I'm willing to even accept deeds, such as helping me gather the herbs I need for my remedies. [♥]
That said, this is more than an advertisement. [Braska laughs.] As I said, I am offering my services. Should you feel the need, you may come to me for help with your neuralflu. As you can see, I am well-prepared, [he adjusts his hat, grin widening,] and I would appreciate the opportunity to get a better look at the illness myself. The better acquainted I am with ailments, the better I can aid in easing their symptoms, if not curing them altogether. [He holds up his hands, bowing his head placatingly.] No experimentation needed, if you are uncomfortable with the idea; I merely need to watch, and to study.
Ah, and one last thing. [... and then, right at the end, his professionalism drops, and his smile becomes -- goofy.] Does anyone happen to know where I might purchase some grubs from that advertisement?
The person who's wearing it -- a man, with a long, well-aged face -- is smiling, all warm and serene and welcoming.]
Greetings. I am Braska, a... mage hailing from the world of Spira. [He almost said summoner. Whoops. That's not the important part of his announcement, here. And, besides. Technically, he used to be a summoner. But all that ended... a while ago.] I am offering my services as a healer to Blackstaff. While it is true that I am an experienced White Mage, I am also skilled in the way of natural remedies -- that is to say, the creation and use of herbal cures. So, if you are not comfortable with magic, then there is an alternative for us to use instead.
I accept many forms of payment, so if you are low on gi -- [gil] money, then, fear not, we may trade instead. "Trade" is a... loose term. I do not speak merely of goods; I'm willing to even accept deeds, such as helping me gather the herbs I need for my remedies. [♥]
That said, this is more than an advertisement. [Braska laughs.] As I said, I am offering my services. Should you feel the need, you may come to me for help with your neuralflu. As you can see, I am well-prepared, [he adjusts his hat, grin widening,] and I would appreciate the opportunity to get a better look at the illness myself. The better acquainted I am with ailments, the better I can aid in easing their symptoms, if not curing them altogether. [He holds up his hands, bowing his head placatingly.] No experimentation needed, if you are uncomfortable with the idea; I merely need to watch, and to study.
Ah, and one last thing. [... and then, right at the end, his professionalism drops, and his smile becomes -- goofy.] Does anyone happen to know where I might purchase some grubs from that advertisement?
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I've pay. I'm part of the patrol staff keeping the resort safe. I do not require much to live off of so I am certain there will be no "going without necessities."
[She once again sits perfectly till waiting for the magic of his spell to go off. The light makes her gasp as she tries not to squirm from the magic feeling surging up through her.
The easement of her symptoms causes her to sigh happily as sh feels almost instantly better. However as the muted colors fade, she nearly screams from surprise as her eyes are assaulted by the couch. The colors earlier had been soothing to a world of faded shades, but now it was almost eye searing.]
It...worked, too well it seems.
[She says with a grimace as she gets up off the couch, taking her tea with her.]
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Braska can't help it; he laughs, and he teases:] Too bad, too bad. Even the best gifts can be curses~. But I'm afraid I can't take it back.
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[She is trying not to let her eyes water now that she can see the couch properly.]
Well I had better not squander the gift of my returned sight then. How shall I make payment out to you?
[Meaning, how can she escape in the fastest way possible without loosing face to him. ]
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However you see fit. You may have the emeralds sent to me, if you wish. [Braska fishes out his credit card from the folds of his robes and holds it up, grinning gleefully. The idea of this kind of currency is still hugely a novelty to him.]
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[She obviously thinks that he was swindled but does not have the heart to say so to his face.]
That I can do. I can have the money sent directly from my account.
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[Braska's grin becomes a little cheeky.] If you'd like, I could always keep a lookout for another piece of furniture in its style for you.
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