Jigano made note of the symbol the man made, keen eyes catching it and remembering it for later. This time, though, he did let himself grin as the man snagged the salve and made sure it was real. "I'll see if I can find him in time for tomorrow, then," he nodded, giving a slight bow. "Then, if I can have my commission, I'll have the wood unloaded at the back of the shop, or wherever you'd like it."
Unless the old man had a different place in mind, the bard would accept his three small charms and step outside to nod to his companion. Together they'd get the cart positioned to make the firewood easy to unload against the back of the building where it would be protected until the smith was ready to burn it.
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Unless the old man had a different place in mind, the bard would accept his three small charms and step outside to nod to his companion. Together they'd get the cart positioned to make the firewood easy to unload against the back of the building where it would be protected until the smith was ready to burn it.
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