When I Grow Up

 

A slow, easy smile came to her lips as Dominus answered. Even if he hadn't been lost Valkyrie had fully intended to inform him of the market he was missing out on, but seeing as he'd already heard of it (and from Eyrun no less) she could skip all of that.

"Aye," she said, still smiling. "I know a thing or two about it." Though he was young he was quite the looker already. Any day now his voice would mature, he'd lose the last little bit of youthfulness that rounded his features, and then no doubt he'd be fending off the ladies left and right.

"My name is Valkyrie and I am the one hosting the market." She resisted the urge to glance down at his helmet. It was a little too red, but the bright color might appeal to some if he desired to trade it. "I can point you in the right direction and I'm sure I can answer any questions you might have."