Tuesday 15 October 2013

Enough Sashes



He was just a peasant living deep in the forest. If you found him, he’d sell you a sash, made of vines, for over five million gold.

The sashes were one size fits all, but a couple of solid hits from an opponent would destroy it. So only the ridiculously wealthy and supremely skilled in combat could wear it.

Of course this made it THE status symbol in all the lands. But no-one thought about what happened to the gold.

I wonder how annoyed people were when they worked out they financed their own destruction when his demon army rose?

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