[Bertram Anders]

He smirks at her

9850

[WillowWhite]

Laughs softly and smiles at Baxter
9900

[MoreThanThree]

The auctioneer sighs and buries his nose and eyes into the palm of his hand. "Nine thousand nine hundred going once..."

[Bertram Anders]

He raises his hand
9,950!

[MoreThanThree]

He opens his fingers at stares at the tribune, then grins at Milli. "Ten thousand! Ten thousand going once, twice...!"

[WillowWhite]

shrugs
10000!

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taps her foot
10500

[Wids]

A glass face beneath a roan hood offers her own counsel from among the crowd: "Does this throng not realize that yon minstrel-slave boasts the blood of kings in her veins? Any bid lesser than twelve-thousand Talons would be an insult to her present master. How fortunate for this motley that I lack such coin at the moment...."

Tugging her cowl low over where her eyes should be, the Leiran waits for nature to take its course.

[Bertram Anders]

He grins
11,000

[MoreThanThree]

The Auctioneer grins, "Now we're going somewhere! Twelve thousand!"

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((Bidding will end at the end of the hour.))

[Bertram Anders]

He glares at the auctioneer, then Corella.
No one bid 12,000, and as for you, bid or go home.