Before long the bidding began, and in her head Asvor began to mull over the possibilities. She had been looking for a test subject for quite some time - she could test her herbs on small prey animals all she wanted, but there was nothing quite like watching the effects of herbs on a wolf. Even if he was half her size; she'd just have to cut the dosage nearly in half. Her main concern was what Valdis would think over her plan, and she hesitated as she mulled over it.
It wasn't long before a few wolves began to bid.. and then a fight broke out... and then another. A faint grin pulled at her lips, amusement washing over her features as she watched the chaos unfold. Would the female in charge of the bidding be impressed by their antics, or merely annoyed? Personally, she was leaning toward the latter, but then again she wasn't the one in charge of this little market. Keeping a steady eye on the wolves who seemed intent on brawling, she slowly blinked toward Valkyrie, ready to make her own offer.
"Three vials of poison from my own collection," she spoke up steadily, letting that faint smirk tug at a single corner of her mouth. Hopefully this runt was worth it to part with the poisons she'd spent so long working on. "One will cause quick, painless death when a small amount is consumed. Another will cause death, but.. more slowly and painfully. The third is rumored to cause convulsions. I'm not so sure on the death part."
