skill level zero
set during trade fair
07-27-2020, 12:11 PM
Dantalian had arrived at the Fair in her mother's pack, but after seeing how many wolves and goods lined the lake she found the idea of staying cooped up intolerable. Even though she didn't feel great the stubborn child refused to pass up the opportunity to explore. There was so much to see! And mortals everywhere. So many of the stories her daddy told her were about the righteous Abraxas guys putting down unwashed heathen masses that she'd honestly expected the majority of visitors to be toothless stinky weirdos. That they were difficult to distinguish from the average Abraxas was a bit of a marvel.
The mortals aside, another thing that fascinated her were the many goods on offer. There was so much here! Even her daddy, who was still out of sorts, had hauled out stuff from his workshop to sell. It made her want to buy and sell stuff too! Sadly, she hadn't have much and what she did have she didn't want to part with, which meant if she was going to sell things she needed to make or find them ASAP. So that was what she was doing now. So far Dantalian wasn't having much luck.
With a frown she stuck the crook of one stick into the crook of the other so that the upper stick was supported by the lower one. She put two things together and made a new thing. That was what crafting was, right? Dantalian squinted at the two stick hybrid. But what was it? If she was going to sell it, it needed to have a purpose... Maybe if she sharpened the end it could be an eye-puter-outer. Yeah, someone would buy that!
With that decided Dantalian flopped down and began to peel bark off the end of the stick.
The mortals aside, another thing that fascinated her were the many goods on offer. There was so much here! Even her daddy, who was still out of sorts, had hauled out stuff from his workshop to sell. It made her want to buy and sell stuff too! Sadly, she hadn't have much and what she did have she didn't want to part with, which meant if she was going to sell things she needed to make or find them ASAP. So that was what she was doing now. So far Dantalian wasn't having much luck.
With a frown she stuck the crook of one stick into the crook of the other so that the upper stick was supported by the lower one. She put two things together and made a new thing. That was what crafting was, right? Dantalian squinted at the two stick hybrid. But what was it? If she was going to sell it, it needed to have a purpose... Maybe if she sharpened the end it could be an eye-puter-outer. Yeah, someone would buy that!
With that decided Dantalian flopped down and began to peel bark off the end of the stick.