Credit to Ricky Hawkins | Inky Rickshaw
Credit to Ricky Hawkins | Inky Rickshaw
Credit to Ricky Hawkins | Inky Rickshaw
Me playing Elder Scrolls games.
Merchant: "Gee, I wonder where all my stuff went? My shelves are all completely empty!"
Me: "Hey good morning, would you like to buy everything that the merchant down the street owns?"
Must have been the wind
"What's that, how did the unique, one of a kind golden claw that I just returned to you end up in my inventory? You're mistaken this isn't the golden claw. It's the.... gilded claw. Very different. Wanna buy it?"
Down the street? I just sell it to the merchant I stole it from!
And now the merchant’s guild has put an open contract on your head for 20,000 gold, the equivalent of several million dollars. Time to retreat to the feywilds with a few wheelbarrows of foodstuffs to shift your bounty elsewhere.
Rookie error for a goblin merchant... Come on...
Speechcraft +11
This is why you put glyphs of warding on the merchandise
Time is money, friend.
We'll conduct business when you put some pants on.
I can hear it.