Din smiles widely. "Oh, thank you! I owe ya one, stranger."

Kin has earned 1 TP.

thanks madome

Akisu walked up to the girl and said"ar you missing something because i found a bracelet."

Din smiles widely. "Oh, thank you! I owe ya one, stranger."

akisu has earned 1 TP.

Drake pulled a bracelet with a symbol of the goddess Din on it. "Is this it?" he said handing her the bracelet.

Din smiles widely. "Oh, thank you! I owe ya one, stranger."

Drake has earned 1 TP.

Leth stepped forward. "I noticed this bracelet on the ground while I was taking my morning constitutional. I overheard your predicament, and I couldn't help but wonder if it might be yours?..."

Din smiles widely. "Oh, thank you! I owe ya one, stranger."

Leth has earned 1 TP.

"Here is your bracelet, Din," Sukotsutsu said in a graceful voice. He handed it over. He then turned around and left. "Bye..."

Din smiles widely. "Oh, thank you! I owe ya one, stranger."

Sukotsutsu has earned 1 TP.

“Would this be yours?” A devilishly playful voice inquired as Chisalu stepped forward. Her arms beheld a bracelet, she gave it a rub with her finger, lighting upon the mark of Din. She gazed at the goddess with fire-crystal eyes, their lenses flashing like cut stones, and she glanced back down at the shape on the bracelet and the crimson glitter of it. “It has your visage on it” She said stoically and put the bracelet down on the floor, before stepping back with a light hop-motion.

“Mighty Din should take better care of her possessions” Chisa added with as much innocence as she could, but her remark was most definitely a jesting mockery, and at a Goddess? The insubordination was fool-hardy indeed, but Chi was not one to resist a jibe.

Chisalu darted to the side as a trick of her eyes startled her, her toenails clicks on the floor, before she came out of her crouch and tucked away whatever she had been reaching for.

“Well" Chi didn't want to remain here any longer, suddenly aware she might have affronted the spirit "See ya”

Din smiles widely. "Oh, thank you! I owe ya one, stranger."

Chisalu has earned 1 TP.

Footsteps that take the length of a a bludgeoned era where minutes court hours along the gilded and bruised time line of a goron named Murray characterized his gait, a gait that matched the brothels of the geriatric and diseased, the swollen paraplegics whose legs wrote love letters to their sorely missed- a love bound by less nimble men that would not be tethered to the ground by limbs let alone the gilded rhythm of a bracelet in a satchel.

That sound which glittered the saline air that perspired from his gargantuan stature ;that spewed from every pore of weight; that decorated the sound of his fat as it lapped in awkward rolls of starved gluttony was buried in a satchel of few rupees and even fewer necessities.

Murray stood at seven feet if it wasn't for the weight of his stomach and chest and arms that hanged far below his head as they dragged the weight of centuries and all the baggage that would sooner be collected by father time but today, beneath an oppresive sun that would only hang his head farther beneath the memories of a stronger youth, he'd stand a little taller for he relinquished that small girl's bracelet and gained back the strength that it stole from him for at an age where most are tethered to the ground by the ropes that latched themselves to each wrinkle that carresses a meticulously overweight and overburdened body.

Din smiles widely. "Oh, thank you! I owe ya one, stranger."

Murray has earned 1 TP.

Eberron wondered up to the oracle, awkwardly shifting his hat as he approached.

"Umm... excuse me... miss, I have..."

Eberron was unsure if he had addressed her corectly, clearly she was someone of respect in the area... and if the happy, cheerful bunch wondering around her were respectful of her, she was certain to be a good person.

"I umm... think I found the trinket you were looking for... it's shiny. I hope you don't lose it again."

Moving away as quickly as he could, embarrased by his awkward movement and use of language, Eberron waved over his shoulder and moved on once again to continue his travels.