elk charm goggled at the other woman, mind snapping back into discourse in time to grasp that the other asked after her feather.
she was worthless as a trader, but — the sharadoii girl pulled its crimson fletching up and offered. she made a broad gesture to the strange woman, one which asked, what will you trade?
nerves pounded in her throat, but elk charm was excited to know if the newcomer would offer anything, despite the barrier of their language.
riverstone eyes were curious despite her guard. was this one a fighter?
