fair treatment

[White chameleon mask]

[Health] +175

[Defense] +25

[Mana] +300

[extra ability] Permanent modification.

Information [The white chameleon was an ancient creature that could take the form of any other but strangely also a great part of the power of this creature whether human, monster or semi human.]

Gahrkal was disappointed to find that the bonus values ​​of the mask were very low but the most impressive of the object was his magic aura his incredible aura would call the attention of anyone perceptive to magic but apparently no one in the market were so perceptive as no one I notice the mask not once.

The place where they sold that mask was handled by a human of an apparent 70-80 years of age with white hair and beard of the same color but when he saw the old man in his eyes Gahrkal understood that it was a person who knew what he had in your hands.

[Hi, it's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Gahrkal and excuse my intromission but how much for the mask?] (Gahrkal)

The old man observed Gahrkal for a few seconds making the situation for both a little uncomfortable.

[Oh finally someone young and with manners! The mask? You mean that old trinket? I think 20 pieces of bronze would be a fair price my great-grandfather always took good care of her but never mentioned my father because the mask was so important but since my father left a long time ago and my family needs money for the farm I think it would be better to sell it by the way my name is Semael it is also a pleasure to meet you young Gahrkal.](Semael)

Gahrkal observed the mask for a few moments and without thinking twice he told the truth about the mask, since the old man did not seem to realize what layers of that object were.

[Excuse me, but this is not an old trinket as you say it is, in fact, a very powerful magic object and if I'm not mistaken, it must be a unique object in the whole world, are you sure you want to sell it in 20 bronze pieces? I can obviously pay much more if I buy it at that price, knowing how powerful it is, it will torment me for the rest of my life to cheat someone who really needs the money.] (Gahrkal)

Elder Semael remained silent for a few seconds until he started talking and asking questions.

[So that's why my father's father took so much care of that thing and that now he refused to tell of such power it was obvious that it was to protect us...tell me what you could give me for that object?] (Semael)

Gahrkal observed the mask and raised two fingers in front of the old Semael, but he did not understand very quickly.

[2 bronze coins?] (Semael)

[Hey? No elder two thousand gold coins.] (Gahrkal)

Semael got up and dropped his chair and took his chest for a few seconds while Gahrkal thought that this would be his third human victim to try to be nice but the old man managed to recover very quickly.

[Two thousand gold coins would be a number I would never have thought of in my life! You're sure you want to pay that sum for that simple mask is that I really can not believe that the thing that was always with us ended up being a magical object.] (Semael)

Gahrkal was happy but intrigued at the same time.

[Excuse me for interfering one more time but why did you decide to sell these things? Do not you really appreciate the ancient history of your family?] (Gahrkal)

Gahrkal observed the table full of very different things from field tools to other different things like small axes, handmade knives and Semael began to tell his problem.

[I am afraid that my family's life would have been much better if it were not for the king ... the beginning of a crusade to capture territory that belongs to the semi-humans. The territory is rich in minerals and food. Which provides a lot of wood without any doubt anyone would think that it would be important or even vital...30 moons ago a decree came demanding all the farms increase their production of food 100% or our land would be ravished and this would become part of the government and if we deny ourselves we would be arrested and executed publicly and all the guilt of those greedy nobles in the citadel who incited this confrontation and I fear that if the semi-humans win all this territory will be wiped out and all the people killed.] (Semael)

Gahrkal decided not to keep anything and told what he had planned to do when the sun came up.

[in the first ray of sun I have commissioned to leave for the battlefield and kill the king ... you told me your story without saving anything, so I'll be honest with you too.] (Gahrkal)

The old man with his hands and his face was full of hope but Gahrkal only showed confusion until the old man explained why his happiness.

[If you kill the king this would just end but then you should kill the nobles so the people oppressed for by the kingdom would finally be free! DEATH TO THE KING!] (Semael)

Semael gestured with his hand towards Gahrkal and spoke in a very low voice.

[get out of here I feel that someone is watching us and I pray to the gods that your mission is successful.] (Semael)

Gahrkal looked around to see if there was someone following them but at no time he could detect someone and turning around the old man was no longer in his chair or the coins that Gahrkal had left for him.

[At least you can live better, better return to the cabin, there is surely little left for the sun to rise.] (Gahrkal)