A Gift [Salvage]

[Ringo Shiro]

Ringo walked in in the junk dealer. He had to admit, he was sort of neglected in doing this but he collected some odd materials here and there trying to figure out what they are. Then Ringo remembered he had zero degrees in identifying minerals and while his teacher noted that his observational skill wasn't that bad...all Ringo can describe from these piles of junk was that their weird.

"Um...I have something for you." Ringo placed the bag before the dealer. Hopefully Ringo can get something out of the things he gathered. He needed money and his waiter job wasn't paying enough. Future battles might need better equipment after all.

[Erithania]

Freed of filth,



blessed with riches!

[Ringo Shiro]

Ringo walked on over. He already finished his business selling his old sword and doing maintenance on his current sword...he went as far as to test it. On shadows granted but still a decent testing. Ringo actually started to wonder if Tokoyo's sword rusted in any manner...then again Tokoyo is sort of resting within the recesses of his mind. Well one says the mind gets dull after a while but do they mean that literally? Maybe Ringo was thinking about this too hard.

"Here you go." Ringo presented a small sack of the items he found within the outer ring. He might as well collect his spoils and treat himself to a decent meal for now.

[Erithania]

Behold, glory.



And, by glory, I mean money.

[Ringo Shiro]

Ringo sighed in relief as he walked on in. He walked over and placed a sack of random junk he collected from all the shadows he has defeated. He still wondered what the junk shop even does with all of it. Come to think of it, why do they even pay for all this? Do they ship it to companies here? Maybe thats were the smith gets the metal from...then again some of these aren't even metal. Ringo is walking around with a giant beetle horn for pete sake. 

"Here you go." He placed all of his collected down.

[Erithania]

Exchange complete.



Not if only money solved everything. Kukuku.

[Ringo Shiro]

Ringo walked on into the salvage shop. As usual he had a backpack filled with things he collected from his adventures into the stratums. He placed the backpack on the desk. Life has given him plenty to think about. Like how he shouldn't accept alcoholic beverages from here on forward. Two was that he shouldn't take Alouette Pendleton and offer to treat her to restaurants. Bring friends to lessen the blow. Oh who was he kidding, bringing other people would just be emptying their wallets too.

"Here you go." Here is to hoping that he gets what he spent back...he doubted it considering the critical hit she took on his wallet but it was well worth the try.

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

Items Appraised!

Your money has been added.

[Ringo Shiro]

Ringo walked on in and dumped out all the materials and such he has collected. It was, as expected, another exhausting treck through the stratums. To be expected what with the shadows proving to be more powerful as time goes on. The only positive seems to be that they themselves are growing more powerful as time goes on. He laid on the walls to go through what he has observed thus far.

So far there didn't seem to be any clear motive for these shadows to arrive on the full moon. They also don't appear to have sentience like the sentient ones that Ringo now knows are running around. Phoebe and Ally are looking for them, two in particular. He wanted to help but so far he could provide them nothing. He sighed as he started to re-attach his sword to his belt. Ringo had a long walk to home after all.

[Kitten4u]

I'll take that.



You can have some money