Step Right Up!
12-17-2019, 07:10 PM
Brandr examined the coyote pelt. It was still in good condition though Brandr could still catch the faintest whiff of ash and smoke on the pelt. He was anxious for the volcano to finally settle down completely but even now he could see the cloud of smoke and ash that lingered in the distance above its surface. Carefully folding the pelt he added it to a secondary pile before rooting around for treated leather. He knew he'd made some pieces awhile back but had they held up in storage? Hopefully, the winter hadn't damaged them to badly. He did have one deer hide to repurpose. Mice or some other little creature had eaten holes into the doe skin. It was frustrating but he was glad to see that most of his wares were in good shape. Ambi took to the air again before perching on a lower branch in a nearby tree. Shortly after a call rang out from someone at the border. It was a polite inquiry and if Brandr wasn't mistaken it sounded like a request for trade. He locked eyes with the eagle who shrugged. The bird was not used to the custom of wolves and so the call meant little to him. Brandr carefully slid his various bundles onto his back, at least the ones he thought might be worthwhile to bring. The other items he'd leave for Ambi to watch over. Should the stranger be looking for something more specific then he could always call out to his companion or run back himself to get it. Brandr traveled a short distance to where a dark-pelted stranger was waiting with his own bundle of items. Brandr dipped his head in greeting. "Hello, there. I'm Brandr Scylding, a hunter of Abaven. Can I help you with something?" "Talk" "You" Think |