She has been spending more time than usual in the market lately, often in need of some new supply or another for the Kraai. Though Sunjata helped procure the liquor, and they were well stocked for Deepfrost, she still kept finding odds and ends that she needed. Or things she simply needed more of. Though Korbin did most of their family trading, Weaver’s face is not unfamiliar here, and she finds trading easy enough. Particularly when you can offer free (and actually tasty) drinks in return.
Having successfully negotiated a pretty good price for some additional silverware and plates, Weaver turns to make her way back to the Kraai to get ready for the evening rush. They get some locals and travelers for lunch most days as well, but being a bar, the evenings were always the busiest for them. Which is fine by Weaver, because it means she gets to sleep in and stay up late.
However, a now familiar face catches her attention, one that she wouldn’t expect to see in Halo’s market. ”Jigano,” she says, closing the distance between them and nodding to the Sage in greeting. She’d run into him on many occasions, but they had never actually gotten to talk. ”What brings you to Halo?” she asks, stopping before him.
Having successfully negotiated a pretty good price for some additional silverware and plates, Weaver turns to make her way back to the Kraai to get ready for the evening rush. They get some locals and travelers for lunch most days as well, but being a bar, the evenings were always the busiest for them. Which is fine by Weaver, because it means she gets to sleep in and stay up late.
However, a now familiar face catches her attention, one that she wouldn’t expect to see in Halo’s market. ”Jigano,” she says, closing the distance between them and nodding to the Sage in greeting. She’d run into him on many occasions, but they had never actually gotten to talk. ”What brings you to Halo?” she asks, stopping before him.
