not being mom's favorite has perks, I guess

Whatever was going on, she was suddenly face to face with a figure she remembered from when she was younger. She blinked and there he was, a table of wares in front of her. Her initial reaction upon seeing him was near panic. He was the one she'd come face to face with in the cave. He was part of the reason she'd been extremely anxious and a nervous wreck for a long time after that. Which in turn had caused her to believe she would never be a good leader despite her father's confidence in her. Her hackles begun to raise but her macaque companion touched her and she stopped. It wasn't this strange beings fault...she hadn't been strong of mind back then. But now? Things were different. She didn't know what these things were, but she still looked them over a bit before deciding. "This one." She motioned to the grow potion and placed a couple crystals on the table for him.