[centre][color=136119][h2]Pyotr[/h2][/color][/centre]

[color=136119][b]'Weapons, armour. Nothing game-breakingly fantastic I'm afraid but nevertheless some quality bits of loot.'[/b][/color] Even that was overstating things a bit. Most of the equipment Pyotr had picked up was average at best, but at least it was better than the starter kit. [color=136119][b]'As stock stands, I have two swords and a hammer, all one-handed. Some medium armour, slightly scuffed. Um... boots? Yep, light armour boots. Good for keeping them toes warm, eh?'[/b][/color] She gave a genuine smile as he introduced himself; potential customers who introduced themselves were generally customers who would want to buy again in the future. [color=136119][b]'Pleased to meet ya, Mr Jax. Call me Pyotr. I se-'[/b][/color] Before she could continue her spiel, Umichi cut into the conversation from across the room. She tried to conceal her irritation over his sanctimonious comment, knowing full-well that he meant well... Even if he could come across as condescending. [color=136119][b]'I'll invest in one soon, don't worry.'[/b][/color] Surprisingly he changed tack, offering an item for her to sell. [color=136119][b]'Hm, interesting... Haven't seen many spear users around though, might be a challenge to find a buyer. Unless...'[/b][/color] She gave Jax a sidelong look, her eyes drifting to the spear slung across his back. [color=136119][b]'Now there's a coincidence, eh Jax? Would you be in the market for a new spear with, oh snap, surprisingly high stats...'[/b][/color]