A Fae man fluttered his wings. None of the previous items had been of particular use to anyone he knew, but this one... There was a lassie he knew who couldn't fly, but really could use the option.
"Three hun'red!"
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A Fae man fluttered his wings. None of the previous items had been of particular use to anyone he knew, but this one... There was a lassie he knew who couldn't fly, but really could use the option.
"Three hun'red!"
"400!"
"I've already done something that a Coralain has never done before, why not something else. 500!"
"550!"
"700!"
Deag's wings fluttered. Was this thing worth the price? Considering who it was for, exactly...
"Eight hun'red."
"210!" the shrouded man called out.
"Nine Hundred," my hand lifted up way above the crowd.
The heavy merchant shouted, "One thousand," with nary a concern that his girth might test the strength of those wings.
"Twelve Hundred!"