Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=74910&page=153#1524 Author: Falconetti Time Posted: 11/29/2019 at 11:04 AM She grimaces, an apologetic look on her face. "Sorry, we're just a tannery. Unless you wanted to trade them in for other skins then there isn't anything else I can do for you. But if you sell them for some gold, you could use that to buy from other shops that might have what you're looking for." She seems to then notice the creatures huddling by your feet, and her brow rises. She says nothing.

Asteria gently rubs Crimson's head, "I'm helping them get home that's why I need the gear. I'll trade the skins in for gold."

The vendor frowns, looking at the two of you with a calculating stare. "What was it you found?"

Winter blanket, coin pouch and 10G added to inventory

Yep. From the waist down you are unrestrained. However again, the cart is quite small and is absolutely stuffed with bags of the goblins' items. Bags are jammed between you and the sides and back of the cart.

"Alright then," she beams, swiping her quill and whatever it was that she was writing on to the side. "Let me just double check their quality and I can give you the gold you're owed."

Crimson's ears flick and she licks your hand before padding over to the counter, sniffing at it.

Welp.

how high up is the stuff pile? He could easily sit up and turn over that way....

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=74910&page=154#1534 Author: Falconetti Time Posted: 11/30/2019 at 7:29 AM "Alright then," she beams, swiping her quill and whatever it was that she was writing on to the side. "Let me just double check their quality and I can give you the gold you're owed." Crimson's ears flick and she licks your hand before padding over to the counter, sniffing at it.

"Alright then," Asteria hands over the skins and thinks to Crimson, "Don't get us in trouble please. Be careful."

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=74910&page=153#1521 Author: Falconetti Time Posted: 11/28/2019 at 4:01 PM You've got his full attention now. He locks onto your gaze, calculating. "You think you've got what it takes to poke around in this town where you aren't wanted? Because I have no doubt that's where you'll be if you're trying to get my item back." He frowns, cursing. "I should have protected it better." You note that he rubs at a pale band of skin round his finger. Seeing you looking he drops his hands and scowls.

I stare back unflinchingly. "You're not going to lose anything you haven't already lost."

You sit up and lean over to the bag. It's just out of your reach, but you're very close.

Your movement disturbs some bags and they gently slide into the space that you once took up. You are pushed forward a little and the bag enters the zone of your reach.

Now you are close enough to snap at the thing, what do you want to do now?

(Sorry, I've forgotten a bit since we last did this. Was there some form of telecommunication going on between familiar and player?)

The dwarf scanned over the skins, flipping them over and making sure of their quality. "Seems to be all okay. Four average and two low - I reckon we could make the price about 18G pieces, what do you say?"

Numbat says nothing, leaving the haggling up to you.