Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20190131225052

It was nearly 10am at night and the sun was sinking down and just like it so was the weather outside and all of the afternoon activties were dying down. Only to be replaced with the now slowly growing music of the night.

All was quite at the Steelmoon Auction house. It was a fairly large manor of about three stories tall and the inside was filled with various objects and relics from decades passed.

From paintings of old Mistrialian artisians to old Atlasian tech from the great war as well as some ectoic Vacuoian metal works of art were here all acounted for and ready to be sold off. But these were all just appitizers for the main course. To which main course was and the very object that lured out Lady Zareen Moonheel herself from her estate in Mistrial's upper district to the kingdom of Atlas. Was "The tome of Lady Widowgast~...Oh what secrets you must have written down in that book~...Such wisdom..such power~..and all nearly within my grasp~..".

Lady Zareen cooed to herself as she looked longingly at the photo of the tome that was on display in front of the auction house. The snow was falling bitterly hard tonight but she didn't mind it all instead she just flicked her coat and a puff of air blew off of her taking the snow with it.

She quickly hurried inside and handed a young and fairly handsome monkey faunus her large blackish green dust infused winte coat before making her way into the auction room and quickly taking her seat as well as her number. She was going to aquire that tome even if it cost her all of her lien to buy it. 