Gun Game

'I must answer to her quickly.'

Kiernan quickly cooked up an excuse and then typed it down.

[Revanant: Well, I am new here, so I didn't want to bother them. It's easier to talk to fellow disciples, I guess]

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[Gentle Rose: Mm, that's understandable. Can I add my master, Cold Shade, to this conversation? I am sure that she will know. She is very knowledgeable]

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[Revenant: Sure!]

'That works too.'

Kiernan thought to himself and then looked at the Sword of Maraketh. He was kind of wishing that he could sell it for 50,000 gold coins to have one turn at the lottery wheel, but he doubted that it was five times more valuable than in the shop.

[Cold Shade was added to the private chat room!]

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[Cold Shade: Can you send the picture of the sword again, please? I cannot see the previous conversation you two had]

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[Revenant: Sure]