Even now it seemed like he didn't quite have the knack for knowing what some of his undersea trinkets were worth in the drylands. He considered the shell - much rarer here than it would be among his own people, where such things were far more common - and then tilted his head at Lena in decision. "Two," he said, meeting her eyes with the ghost of a smile in his own. "To share." A courier's fee, in a sense.
"And one of the hot fruit drinks?" More fascinating flavors that were impossible to experience underwater. "Is there anything you are looking for?" It was, admittedly, a far nicer - and more fun - market than the fish market where they had met.
"And one of the hot fruit drinks?" More fascinating flavors that were impossible to experience underwater. "Is there anything you are looking for?" It was, admittedly, a far nicer - and more fun - market than the fish market where they had met.
