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[Dracos]

Bran, you see Luciano at the ticket counter.  It appears that it costs 3 gp for the nosebleed section seats.

Dracos

[Sunhawk]

Bran scowls.  How much for ring-side seats?  If you can't see the details, what's the point?

[Dracos]

"That would be fifteen gold, sir."

Dracos

[Corwin]

"Salvius and I are working as gladiators in the arena," Cedric says, frowning at the times. "We have roughly a fight per week, but we don't know the exact time until the day before the next fight. Would it be possible to work something out, given that limitation on our time?"

[Trunkyboy]

Luciano heads over to Bran.  "Ah, I don't quite know how to ask this, never having the need to, but you let me borrow 3 gold?  I will pay you back after our next fight."

[Dracos]

Corwin:

"Hmm, well, we'd pay more for reliable workers, but I'm certain we could work something out.  So you want to work about five-six days a week is it?"

Dracos

[Corwin]

"Pretty much," Cedric agrees, "with a notice the day before a scheduled arena appearance."

[Sunhawk]

Bran frowns slightly at Luciano, and then wordlessly hands him three gold coins, and then gives the ticket man 15 for the up-close seats.

[Trunkyboy]

"Thank you."  Luciano rolls the unfamiliar words around on his tongue, then hands over his 3 gold coins.  Hopefully much blood would be shed and his day would be complete.

[Carthrat]

"Four days a week," replies Salvius, bluntly. "8 to 2 is acceptable, however."

[Dracos]

The ticketer gives Bran a ticket for the front row seats and Luciano a ticket for the nose-bleed section and gestures for them to head in.

Dracos

[Trunkyboy]

Luciano heads in, curious as to what it would feel like being a spectator rather then a participant.

[Dracos]

"Hmm, deal.  Four days a week.  Eighteen GP a day for you, and tweleve for you," He pointed to Cedric.  "Is that acceptable?  If so, I'll show you the ropes."

Dracos

[Corwin]

Cedric nods.

OOC: Yay! Just one more week, and we'll finish the conversation!

[Carthrat]

Salvius nods, too.

OOC: And, like, we're not doing anything else, so can we please just skip all the exciting job specifics and move on to some ACTION?