Chapter 1: Exodus

Apparently, the very real possibility of war had smothered this merchant town, lazok shook his head, "war is such a useless thing." "excuse me." lazok asked as one older merchant passed. "eh?

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Chapter 8 - Books, Blades, and beloved

Metkatha dismounted her horse and lead the way into the depths of the merchant encampment.

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Broken

He knew this merchant was trying to cheat him. if this were any other merchant he'd just kill the sniveling worm for cheating him and take what he wanted. however, this was not just any merchant.

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Captain's New Crew

._ considering it was the biggest merchant guild on the continent, perhaps he should have, but at the same time, they normally didn't associate with traveling merchants. if anything, they looked down on them. sethras narrowed his eyes.

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Spirit Bound: Chapter One Hundred-One

However, on one paw, doull was a merchant; he was likely good at selling anything, even a tall tale.

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Deitific Temporal Conflicts (Commission for Kaji)

He knew that the italians as a generalization, and the venetians especially, were merchants first, last and always.

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Redemption: A Fateful Meeting

"well, malkain had to buy it since the merchants wouldn't let me buy but i got about 6 dozen more arrows, a few new bow strings and..."

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The Bread Also Rises, Chapter 1

We are merchants. that is a correct assumption you have made." you blink at the sudden change in her nature, but the black cat continues speaking. "however, being merchants, we have sold the last of our bread.

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A Bard's Tale - Chapter Four.

"faral, zerah, you have been stalwart companions and my door is always open to you, look for duloren's fabric shop in the merchant quarter here."

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Dogs of War - Chapter 15 - At the House of the Red Wheel

Barked the jeweled merchant, suddenly all business. "as many as you require." mallear replied, cooly, setting the teacup down untouched. "creation! your sources must be mages!" laughed the dappled merchant.

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Ronso Rage - Lineage III

The young ronso warrior garik is browsing the merchant stalls. wearing a traditionally hand woven poncho, he goes about unhindered by the chill of the wind only to be amused by the hume merchants trying to haggle with teeth rattling.

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