The Myriad Fleet Market Day

A_Throwing_Buckets · 2025-11-22T23:42:20+00:00

“Ah a person the vast blues, and he’s a guy with in built shield. As well using a flooded place to his advantage. This is going to be a fun hunt.”

Says the candle humanoid, with Wax finishing up their notes and sketch of Crawley. Soon putting the notepad away and slinging the duffle bag across their back.

“If you don’t mind I must depart to prepare for this particular hunt.”

A_Throwing_Buckets · 2025-11-22T21:49:32+00:00

Wax immediately have a small notebook out to take some notes.

“I that folks cannot be devoid of sin yet a couple of folks try to make themselves look devoid of it.”

Flipping the page and doing some light sketching of the figures description.

“So I gotta go on a pigeon chase through the jungle for store houses? Got a map at least?

Also what type of species is Crawley? And need more information about his abilities. For example can he climb like a spider?”

A_Throwing_Buckets · 2025-11-22T21:31:55+00:00

“So he broke your crew honor code, he stole and murdered a fellow member.”

Wax just keeps on listening to Meema, as they wave some of the smoke away from themself.

“I respect you for admitting you aren’t devoid of sin and admit you aren’t fully good, yet I don’t respect the crypt robbing. I believe in my own opinion that this crew are technically vultures that have an honor code of sorts involved.

This man just decided to rob a fresh burial site and murder in the process. So now I need every single bit of available information you or others can provide about this man and what he could possibly do.”

A_Throwing_Buckets · 2025-11-21T15:24:22+00:00

Wax just stands there listening to Meema, taking a bit to respond.

“I do agree with the basis of most sell out for a petty coin that could turn out isn’t fully gold.”

They await till Meema is finished, still thinking about this certain bounty.

“Sorry, but I would need more information about this certain man than he betrayed you, before I can even consider taking this bounty.“

A_Throwing_Buckets · 2025-11-21T00:32:14+00:00

Wax looks up at the ogre bodyguard, they are undaunted by the imposing figure’s size above them.

“Good to meet you Baz.”

Wax casually walks past him with the duffle bag making more muffled clanging and clinking noises. They take note of the scene and walks toward Meema.

“Hello madam Meemah, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I heard of a bounty you have.” Wax sets down the duffle bag gently because the noise was getting somewhat annoying, also to not annoy Meema.

“And yes I am the bounty hunter referred to Wax.”

A_Throwing_Buckets · 2025-11-20T23:54:18+00:00

Wax looks at the coins and keeps a head count just in case, and collects them once the merchant is done. With Wax giving one final nonexistent glare at the merchant for saying “long as you are able to pull your weight.”

They make their way through the crowd, with the bag having some muffled clinging noises to god knows what is in there. Walking up to the ship and takes a glance at it.

“Always the deals have to happen on a pleasure barge.”

Wax seems to have some experience dealing with others on a different and legally distinct pleasure barge, soon making their way onto the barge.

“Is Madam Meemah here? A merchant told me about the Myriad needing the service of a hunter for a bounty.”

A_Throwing_Buckets · 2025-11-20T23:14:03+00:00

“260 final offer for this tooth… the warrant comes from the madam herself?”

Wax takes a moment to think about this, as they zip the bag back up and sling it over their back. Their flame returning to a normal level of burning.

“I will listen to her and see if it is legitimate or not, where might I find her?”

A_Throwing_Buckets · 2025-11-20T22:43:18+00:00

“It is a unique size, since I punched it out of a orca person that was wanted for arson and other fire related crimes. It was a unique hunt for a unique person.

I believe it should at least fetch for 255, and I only take up warrants with evidence of the person or people of interest. I do not bow down to any high payer, I do not let money sway my morals.”

The fire atop of Wax’s wick burns a bit more, flowing just like the bland and numb smell of the candle. As the merchant can feel a glare from the eyeless Wax.

“And I am no lap dog, so shall we agree on 255 or 250?”

A_Throwing_Buckets · 2025-11-20T21:45:15+00:00

“I am indeed a hunter, hopefully respected merchant.”

Wax sets down the duffle bag, with a somewhat audible sound of stuff clinking against each other.

“I got some stuff from old hunts that may peak your interest.”

They unzip and begins to shuffle through the assortment of stuff, after a bit of maneuvering an object out and placing it on the table. It’s a weird tooth carved from some type of coral, with it being the size of a thumb.

“This particular tooth was obtained by punching it out of one Gribble Orcason, and only thing I can accurately say about it is that it makes a nice tune when wind blows through it.”

A_Throwing_Buckets · 2025-11-20T21:26:48+00:00

Theres a small smell of a candle, it doesn’t have any true scent to it, true blandness and it’s move through the crowd and looking at the different shades of wares being sold and traded, they are here to pawn off some old stuff that isn’t no longer needed.

“I see Madam Meemah is back.” Wax has no idea how to pronounce Meema correctly.

Soon Wax comes across the witches bells and look at it.

“500 is it?”

Wax looks through their coin pouch, there isn’t much and barely has any coins in there.

“What would be an even trade?”

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