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[h1][color=Green]Zoppy[/color][/h1]
[color=Green]Zoppy’z gonna make lotz ‘o shiniez![/color]
[color=888888]-Zoppy[/color][/center]

At first, it didn’t seem as though the skeleton was going to accept the offered item, but just when Zoppy’s hopeful smile was about to dissolve into a disappointed frown, it plucked the bell out of the goblin girl’s scrawny hands and presented her with a rather large, boney ring. While not made of gold like the ring from her dream, this one boasted a very large and very shiny (and very familiar) jewel. [color=Green]“Dankz lotz!”[/color] Zoppy told her “customer”, before taking the ring and placing it around her wrist. While a bit too big for her finger, it made a crude, but still very acceptable, bracelet. With that bit of business concluded, the enterprising little goblin set about seeing what else she could sell, and to whom she could sell it to.

A moment later, a pebble generated by the vigorous excavation efforts bounced over to strike Zoppy’s deformed foot. With a squeal of delight, she quickly scooped it up. Now to find a customer. Her attention was quickly drawn to the tentacled figure sitting on the newly conjured bed. Scampering up to him, she tripped and crashed into the thankfully quite soft mattress. [color=Green]“Hi! Hi!”[/color] she greeted the illithid, blissfully oblivious to the fact that he was deep in concentration as she smiled up at the unnerving creature. [color=Green]“Ya wanna buy a lucky stone?!”[/color] she inquired, holding up the pebble in her non-deformed but merely emaciated hand. [color=Green]“Zoppy’ll gib it ta ya fer some shiniez!”[/color]