<span class="mu-i">The Veteran from a distant campaign drinks beer like the desert drinks soldiers. She knows a thing or two. The Legion Quartermaster has just recieved a shipment from a salvage company, and has a few - lightly used, admittedly - essentials to spare, so long as no one minds the stains. It's new merchandise, only worn once! The Red Market has some other supplies, from rarer, distant skies, well-travelled, well-worne
But Riv
If you wish to. . . sell that little contraption of yours on the open market, a friend of a friend of an associate of a sister of a contact of a Reikan with lumber contract who reports to an Illosian with a courier ship who made friends with a newspaper journalist who has an in with a coffee parlour where a certain Someone attends sometimes would ever so very much like to take it off your hands, 50 Coins and 20 Bits and no quetions ever asked. </span>
>>5879539A fine and exceptional blade, peace-bonded as all such things in this City should be. Use it for study, use it for scholarly pursuits, use it to hang above your mantle and inspire oneself to deeds, or, if you must and find yourself unable to think of other, better plans, you can bring it with you, on a Dance, strapped to your back.
To draw it, you would need to unbind the Peacebond wires that holds it in its sheath while within the confines of this City, each metal-wire a copper promise to shed no blood with no blade, for war is reserved for distant fields.
3 AP to unbind the Peacebod, and then the blade itself can be drawn.
