slow mend

A gnawing hunger settled into the pit of her stomach, deeper than any craving she'd ever had. And yet the thing she wanted the most was intangible, or at least it should have been till her gaze roved down the beach and caught sight of a cluster of crystals. Like cronching on them wouldn't ruin her teeth, or stomach... Shaking her head, it was only then she realised that she had even more company. If you could even call him that.

Watching him, all wary and unsure, she looked at his goods. Maybe this was weird and wrong but she'd always been materialistic and offer of buying something somehow managed to overpower all other feelings and emotions. For now.

"That please." She gestured to the bath bomb and felt an urge to use it right away, as soon as the currency was exchanged.

Rushing to one of the many ponds that coursed through the Armada lands, she tossed it into the water and clambered on in as the water started to bubble and foam. Hopefully this would do her some good, make her coat nice and soft at the very least.