Re: University, by Day or night
Drawn by lights, Julio wandered into an open shop. At last, something that made sense! It was a Fugger shop (read:pawnshop). Staying a moment out of pure resistance to all this new, he made two discoveries. First, that the colored papers that he had taken from the grave-robber simply because they were well, paper and thus more valuable than parchment or even vellum, were the monies of this polis. Odd, but it worked, paper was pricey. He didn't see how you wrote on it if it came to that, but understanding would come with time. Second, material, and thus clothing, were very cheap here. Perhaps...
Going through the shop, he found harness, shoddily made but of some superbly light metal (it is cosplay lorica segmentata of aluminum, treat as hard leathers but also covers the legs), along with gladius and scutum for it. He would feel much better properly armed and armored, and he dragged it over to the sales counter (they had two, one for purchase and one for sales, a clever innovation) to haggle with the keep.
He tried Latin (surely a Fugger would speak Latin), he tried Genoese, he tried French, he tried Araby, he tried Blackfoot, he even tried the German dialects. None availed him. "Why can't you people speak a civilised tongue" burst out of him in frustration.
"Because very few people speak Latin any more" came the reply from a young woman waiting at the line for the sour-faced harridan at the purchases counter.
She spoke like a monk, all declined tenses, but he could understand her. Julio eyed her, reminding himself that showing your ankles here did not seem to mean streetwalker. Indeed, many showed more, a lot more. This was probably a respectable woman. "Yet you do, matron. You are here to sell?"
A blush answered him, and he gave a decisive nod. "Good. May I hire your services as translator?"
She stared at him a moment in return, then shrugged agreement. "Why not?"
"Fine come haggle for me then." Julio stepped back to make room for her, handing her the sheaf of monies. "Oh, for formality's sake, take first for yourself what is fair."
"You would trust me to do so?"
He shrugged in turn. "I either trust you or I do not. A false translation will harm me a lot more than some coin."
Dramatis personae:
Alice- Alice Carpenter is a humanities student. She is not sure what to make of Julio, but it pays better than 'Would you like fries with that?'.
She provides the chance to learn American (there will be Xp in this game eventually, right?) and I am thinking of developing her as a Touchstone.