How much is that doggie in the window (Bjorn sale)

The first to arrive was a brightly colored woman followed by the now-familiar Sirius. He really was trying to buy out her whole market, wasn't he. She wasn't going to complain. All that mattered to her was that he be able to deliver on all of his grandiose bids. She was going to be very disappointed if he failed to make good on his promises.

And then there was the plant. Valkyrie raked a gaze over him - same as she had with Lyra - as though she were seeing him for the first time. Her attention then flitted from him dismissively to fix on Lyra, who had asked her a question. ”This is an auction.” Her gaze flicked to Dagfinn since he was the last to speak. ”And since it has been started without me,” she said while quirking a brow and fixing Sirius with a pointed look, ”The current bid to beat is three casks of mead and two fragrant satchels for dispelling odors.”
”Talk”