Four. Dragon Looks Like a Lady

[wakethedragon]

Welcome, travelers! It's so nice to see new faces in our beloved kingdom. I do so hope you enjoy your stay with us.

If anyone is looking for quality hand-made goods, look no further than the shack just outside of town. I provide sewn goods, candles, and souvenir trinkets celebrating your stay in Ravin!

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[dont_tell_sansa]

Arya was working outside, cleaning a cauldron that was much bigger than her. She'd turned it on its side to scrub out the inside, and half sat in it, hidden from passersby. She could still hear just fine, though - and when sh heard someone walking up the path, she poked her head up above the cauldron's edge.

"Are you a customer?" She eye the coin purse.

[wakethedragon]

She watched the young boy as he eyed her purse. "Do you work here?" She hoped he wasn't a thief.

[dont_tell_sansa]

"I'm Master Hannibal's apprentice!" Indignant. As. Hell. Arya straightened her shoulders. "Can I make you something? We have lots of different love potions."

[wakethedragon]

"How was I to know! I'm not often in the market for potions." She sniffed and clutched her purse all the tighter. Did she want to trust precious coin in the hands of an apprentice?

She perked up at the mention of love potions. She thought riches would be the end of her woes, but a woman on her own had precious little power in this world, even if she had all the money she could ever desire. But if she had a rich and powerful husband, far more doors would be open to her. A love potion would keep him in love with her, no matter what. "What sorts of love potions?"

spam? idek

[snownotstark]

[Poor girl in a shack? Today you will find a small bag of coins at your doorstep! Compliments of.... well, Little Jon but Robin probably had a part in it as well.]

Spam, why not!

[wakethedragon]

[Visenya was completely bewildered when she found the bag of coins on her doorstep. Good heavens! Had someone dropped it? Perhaps one of the travelers, someone from a distant land? She clutched the bag to her chest and peered into the shadows of the neighboring wood.]

Is anyone there?

[Private]

[sharpememory]

What kind of trade do you do on the side? Bones? Animal parts?

Re: [Private]

[wakethedragon]

Oh! I could never kill animals. They're too sweet and kind.

[Unless you have some serious coin, and then--]

Of course, I do live at the edge of the wood, and happen upon such things from time to time.

[Private]

[sharpememory]

That's good. Do you buy as well as sell?

[Private]

[wakethedragon]

I only buy...specialty items. If the price is right.

[Re: I'm looking for some magic to elevated my status, because being a girl in a shack kinda sucks.]

[darknessb4me]

Sewn goods?

You won't believe this, but I haven't been able to get my hands on a shirt that doesn't look like it was cut from a rag for months.

[wakethedragon]

I make excellent shirts, good sir!

assume? spam?

[darknessb4me]

Which way outside of town, then? I have a few gold to spare.

[He hit a bunch of non-cute animals over the head and sold them to the butcher/tanner. He might start going after bounties if he needs more cash. There were people that would pay you to kill things no matter where you were.]

We can do either one! If you rather Disney be done, we can assume.

[wakethedragon]

Right near the wood, sir, across the eastern bridge.