Pale Spring Sun (TRADE FAIR)

Darius was quiet interested in this... trade event that the wolves of these lands were putting on. Although it wasn't as if he had a lot to offer. The large spartan had strewn a few pelts over his back - two bear pelts and a rather nice deer pelt as well. These lands were full of life just as Odysseus had said and he trusted her word. Along with the pelts though he brought his two remaining cups of honey. Carefully carrying them in his mouth with a fashioned temporary holder. He could already see pack wolves lining up, while he disagree'd with mingling with non believers for now he would keep his mouth shut.

Darius found a suitable spot to sit and set up his little shop giving a nod to the man running the show. The two cups of honey were placed on the deer pelt alongside the bear pelts. It was rather interesting though to see a male a little larger than he was with fangs. He wondered was omens the gods blessed these wolves with. It must have been a sign of strength and he very much enjoyed that. Regardless now was the time to see what sins plagued these wolves as well as trade some goods if he could.