Heavy Burdens
Their fragrance made his eyes water when he leaned down to sniff them, his nostrils flaring before the merchant snatched his hand back. the merchant had promised him these would make him fly faster, harder, longer and make him his money back ten-fold.
Higher and Higher
To the merchant she asked, "what do these cost?" as she gestured to the oil in question. the merchant tried to scowl at the fox. meredith snared his eyes with her own withering gaze, and the merchant replied, shaken, "six--, ah, six american dollars."
Chapter VI, Wolves & Jackals
Roared the huge jackal though the cat understood the severity of the situation the merchant side of him interrupted "where's the pay for her?"
The Wastes- Chapter 1: To the Victor...
The merchant fell to the ground, clutching his injured limb and howling in pain. the gunslinger then continued his slow walk along the remains of i-25, confident that the merchant wouldn't be following.
Pathfinder Ch 1
The crowds began to get thicker as crius approached merchant lane. though the nobles would likely argue otherwise, merchant lane was the real heart of avalon city.
DREADWOLF Chapter 55 to 59
The merchant blinked down at her, then his gaze moved to her pack which did look like the sort of thing someone wealthy might perhaps own. an ingratiating smile appeared on the merchant's face.
Downtime - Chapter 9
Focusing on the list the merchant gave her, she looked over his asking price for the lot.
Bartleby - dog days
The merchant dead. "i wanted them gone, but -" "sir," bart growled. "you paid me to make the problem go away. it is gone now."
A Legendary Heat - Chapter 2
There was no need to make a fuss when the vendor would be taken care off once he finished his rounds around the merchant district.
Spreading the Goo Word (4/4)
The conquistador and the merchant continued to hash out a few of the terms before the soldier finally left, the merchant hardly able to hold in his adulation at the deal he had just struck.
The Stranger
The merchant said and waved his hand at cane. "aw well, if you see a big brown haired man let me know. the mercenaries want him alive and they're paying good money to anyone who can catch him."
To Be Rescued
Carver asked, and the gnoll matriarch thought for a moment, trying to recall when the merchant ships came around the area. “two seasons from now.” the matriarch said, and carver’s face fell.