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| <font color="darkgoldenrod">Lormish Littlefinger tells you, "Sorry, kid. Too rich for your blood."</font> | | <font color=darkgoldenrod>Lormish Littlefinger tells you, "Sorry, kid. Too rich for your blood."</font><br> |
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| <font color="darkgoldenrod">Lormish Littlefinger tells you, "I understand. Not everyone is willing to meet our price. Best of luck to you."</font>
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| <font color="darkgoldenrod">Lormish Littlefinger tells you, "Righto, that'll serve you. Just bring it to the Master of the Black Market and he'll train you right. Littlefinger's honor."</font><br />
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| <font color="green">You hand over 100 of your Trade Notes (250,000).</font><br />
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| <font color="green">Lormish Littlefinger gives you Freebooter Advancement Gem.</font>
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| <font color="green">You allow Lormish Littlefinger to examine your Freebooter Advancement Gem.</font><br />
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| <font color="darkgoldenrod">Lormish Littlefinger tells you, "Oh, our transaction is over. The Master of this hold does all the training. Bring the gem to him and he'll teach you."</font>
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| <font color="darkgoldenrod">Lormish Littlefinger tells you, "Trying to put one over on ol' Lormish? I already sold you one of these gems, not that long ago. I don't grow them out of my armpits or something. Come back later."</font>
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Latest revision as of 16:18, 6 April 2014
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Stats
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Level
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200
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Strength
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200
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Endurance
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190
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Coordination
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290
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Quickness
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290
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Focus
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260
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Self
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220
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Health
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245
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Stamina
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390
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Mana
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375
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Notes
- Exchanges a 500 million experience gem for 100 MMDs.
- His counterpart in the Northwatch Castle Black Market is Ilnorra Denasta, who sells 200 million experience gems for 75 MMDs.
- If you do not have 100 MMDs in your inventory, he will not offer to do the exchange.
Lore & Dialog
Lormish Littlefinger tells you, "Sorry, kid. Too rich for your blood."