Analog, Digital, Transportation. Ira Sani and New Dover continue.
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Bar will sell her that gold blank at Hari prices, meaning two rings.

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Conveniently she's got some twos on her necklace. ...Will Bar sell her six gold blanks at Hari prices?

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"These look about right?"

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"Yeah, that will do fine. Lemme just- Bar, mind if I engrave on your countertop?"

I'd prefer if you used one of the side tables, if it's no trouble.

"Sure. Over here, then. You want six of them or just the one? Oh, you'll probably get, uh, maybe five activations a day for five minutes at a time unless I put more into it."

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"So almost half an hour in five chunks? Yeah, that sounds fine. I can only pay for a couple with what I've got on me, I could use a spare but the blanks are - you're not the kind of sun mage I know about, so would I be right if I guessed these would be expensive where you came from?"

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"...Gold is valuable, yes?"

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"So, would three of these blanks cover enchanting the other three for me?"

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"Ah. Two hundred is... Aha. Yeees, that's fine. Yes. Perfectly fine."

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"There you go then. How long is the enchanting going to take?"

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"For me, twenty minutes. For you, who knows, this is Milliways."

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"True."

She'll get something to read while she waits anyway, just in case.

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The as yet unnammed Solar Wizard digs out some engraving tools and starts engraving, chanting under his breath. He's about to sleep anyway, so the energy expenditure isn't really costing him anything. Not that he's going to let that on when negotiating.

 

 

Meanwhile, Valanda has gotten a fairly large order for invulnerable-ized glassware from someone wearing a labcoat spattered with unidentifiable stains. "No more acid explosions. Yes, yes, perfect. Last one cost me three days!"

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"What are you doing that keeps exploding?"

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"SCIENCE!!"

The overly-loud declaration attracts a bunch of stares and some eye-rolls from other patrons. He makes big, twitchy gestures.

"I do the experiments others do not dare to. For science requires us to push the boundaries of what is known to make progress. It's cost me, oh yes. Pain and delays and expenses. But I have learned so much. Even my detractors recognize that!"

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"Wow. I've never done any science but everything I've heard about it makes it sound pretty valuable. What have you learned?"

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"Oh are you after my secrets, hmmmmm? Well, allow me to brag that recently I have generated a formula for an explosive nearly a quarter again more powerful than what is conventionally used per weight! It only killed me once, too."

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"I don't know what kinds of explosives are conventionally used in your world but where I'm from people die once and then they're dead, how do you come back? Can I buy that?"

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"Oh, I had my soul extracted and put in a jar and I keep a spare body around. It's rather expensive, you know. And the side effects - perhaps I will try to mitigate those after completing my explosive masterpiece!"

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"What kind of side effects? How do you keep the spare body alive and empty until you need it?"

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"Emotional disturbances and expectation gaps are the most severe. Empty? No, no, no, it'd die within days."

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"You mean you kill someone and steal their body every time you come back to life?"

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"Yes. They're just orphans! I even go out of my way to find particularly dumb ones! One time I even found one who wanted to be a horse and let her do that and put the horse in her body! It's rather a lot of trouble! I assure you, there are much less ethical phylactery-holders around!"

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"I guess that's not less moral than anything else that happens to kids. ...Aren't their bodies kind of short and helpless?"

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"Indeed! On both counts. Most orphans would just starve. I give them food and warmth and even education! At least half of them grow up and leave! Until recently I've gone nineteen years since a fatal accident, you know."

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