Goods for sale

He leaned lightly against the stall, his charming smile still well in place as he carefully looked through her wares without disturbing anything. “Really? I find that hard to believe, I see a lot of quality in these carvings, and the cured meat smells amazing” he complimented the wares in front of her, and looked back at the pretty lady again.

“Or perhaps the standard is a little different here than it was in my humble abode across the sea” He teased lightly, trying to encourage a little more conversation. A small part of him was listening to the wolves around them as well, catching any tidbits that might pass them by.



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