A souls worth

Selavyth slowly fades into existence.

Selavyth looks at you.

You bow deeply.

Selavyth says 'Vanek...'

You smile happily.

Ghregen looks at you.

Selavyth says 'You sell things yes?'

You say 'Of course'

Selavyth stops using the soul of Elexan.

Selavyth gives you the soul of Elexan.

Selavyth says 'See what you can get for this.'

You ponder the question.

You say 'I will indeed'

Selavyth nods.

Selavyth looks at Ghregen.

Selavyth curtseys gracefully.

Ghregen sobs in misery.

You cackle gleefully.

Selavyth says 'I look forward to seeing what value the mortals put on souls these days.'

Selavyth says 'Ghregen I look forward to our next drink'

Selavyth winks suggestively.

Selavyth leaves in a swirling mist.

Ghregen says 'YOUh WouhHld sSzEhll A MmMawn'sSs sooUL VaanEhk?'

You say 'Such an experiment! i feel honored to be a part of it'

You frown disapprovingly.

You say 'This displeases you'

Ghregen says 'You should give it BacjK to Eleiksan. Or giVe it to a priest WHom Can purifY it.'

Ghregen burps loudly.

Ghregen says 'If it was your own, what would it be worth?'

You say 'Infinity'

Ghregen says 'That is precisely why you must not sell it.'

Ghregen says 'None can offer you the value of it's worth.'

You say 'Yeah but i could get a million gold at least'

You snicker softly.

Ghregen says 'And for what punishment awaits one whom places value on a soul?'

You shrug

You say 'Never given such much thought'

You say 'I will consider your words'

Ghregen says 'The mistress did not place that in your hands for you to not consider it.'

You say 'Ah...well then for now it is safe with me'.

You put the soul of Elexan in a portable hole.

Ghregen sighs.

Ghregen says 'I will rest for now friendVanek.'

Ghregen has left the lands.

You say 'Oh i see'

You frown disapprovingly.

You say 'Ive upset him'

You get the soul of Elexan from a portable hole.

With a flash of magic a bank servant gates in, takes the soul of Elexan from you and departs.

Malgrath's thoughts:

You say 'You bless me this day'

Malgrath bows deeply.

You tell Malgrath 'Let me ask you a question'

You tell Malgrath 'In theory what would a soul be worth to you?'

Malgrath tells you 'In a business sense, once can be bought for half a million coins in the sewers.'

Malgrath tells you 'So to be marketable, perhaps you'd offer it for half? This is this not where I specialize.'

You tell Malgrath 'Hmmm...'

You tell Malgrath 'Some might consider such a thing worth more than simple gold...perhaps even taboo to discuss'

You tell Malgrath 'A question of personal taste of course...but the moral implication of selling a mortals essence is something of a curiousity of mine'

You tell Malgrath 'I must think more on this but thank you for your input '

Gortantris' thoughts:

Gortantris flies in.

You bow deeply.

Gortantris looks at you.

Gortantris gallantly tips his hat to you.

You say 'Hello'

[Gortantris] 'Those arms.'

You smile happily.

[Gortantris] 'We wish to purchase.'

You say 'Aye'

Gortantris nods in enthusiastic agreement with you.

[Gortantris] 'Half a million is quite the price...'

Gortantris smirks.

Gortantris examines Adeptus's Upper Arms closely.

You say 'Now then'

Gortantris agrees absolutely.

You say 'Would you like these'

You give Crusher's grips to Gortantris.

[Gortantris] 'Whats that?'

Gortantris examines Crusher's grips closely.

You say 'Just a preview'

Gortantris stops using a pair of spiked light-steel gauntlets.
Gortantris slips Crusher's grips on to his hands.

Gortantris agrees absolutely.

[Gortantris] 'Yes.'

You say 'If i may, i have a bit a philosphical question if you could spare the time'

You say 'Well as i said a question for you'

You say 'If one were to sell anothers soul what price would that fetch?'

[Gortantris] 'Hrmm depending on who is to purchase it...'

You say 'Well certainly...'

You say 'But what of the moral implication?'

[Gortantris] 'You have morals?'

[Gortantris] 'What is the concern?'

[Gortantris] 'Gods disaproval?'

[Gortantris] 'Sell that soul, get your fortune.'

You say 'The gods do not worry me...i merely speak from an acedemic perspective'

[Gortantris] 'I wouldn't worry,'

[Gortantris] 'The service is needed so supply without fail.'

You tell your group 'This is what route i would niormally take...tis only it might sever a valued resource to me...which must be weighed against any quick profit'

I love this journey for you.

Gibble's thoughts:

Gibble nods at you in agreement.

Gibble looks at you.

You bow deeply.

Gibble says 'Greetings again, Vanek.'

You say 'Lote of conversations today'

Gibble chuckles politely.

Gibble says 'Hopefully profitable as well, hrm?'

You say 'So far'

Gibble smiles happily.

You say 'Well then may I ask you philosophical question?'

Gibble says 'Of course'

You say 'I have been thinking deeply lately about souls'

You say 'And what one might be worth...'

Gibble says 'A deeply philosophical question indeed'

You say 'I was given a mortals soul...to sell or at least that is what I believe was the intent'

You say 'And sell it i normally would'
You say 'But this feels different'

You say 'Perhaps im just getting soft'

You say 'But still what is your thoughts on this...ive been trying to find a consensus'

Gibble says 'Well it certainly is different, yes.'

You say 'Some might even say taboo, or worse still downright evil'

You ponder the question.

Gibble says 'I do not believe it is inherently evil, so to say, but it strikes to the heart of one's very will.'

You nod in enthusiastic agreement with Gibble.

Gibble says 'The soul is the source of such a person's will. The fact you hold it at all, is a disruption of that signal for that individual, yes.'

Vanek listens intently to your words.

Gibble says 'I think understanding that is a very important endeavor indeed.'

You nod.

You say 'Indeed'

Gibble says 'Whatever you would receive in return, whether that's power, protection, or wealth, you would be doing so by leveraging the instrument of another's very source of will.'

You say 'I think I'm beginning to understand the severity of what my choice might entail'

Gibble says 'Whether that is something you are able to understand and come to terms with, then that shall be a journey for you, and you alone, to take.'

You nod in enthusiastic agreement with Gibble.

You say 'I will pay heed to these words you've shared with me'

Gibble says 'That is but all I could ask, yes.'

You say 'I have asked many their thoughts and it is good to have yours, I thank you'

Someone nods at you in agreement.

Your eyes tingle.

You say 'I must meditate on this quandary some more'

Gibble gallantly tips his hat to you.

Gibble says 'May you find the answers you seek, yes.'

You smile at him.

You wave.