"Feathers?" Amanda asked. "I've got feathers for trade. Just picked them up the other day."
She reached into her backpack and dug around a bit until she found a small leather box. She opened it to reveal a collection of Zhenniao feathers she'd collected recently. She'd kept them in pristine condition, waiting for the right opportunity to make a trade.
"This is the good stuff," she said, holding up one of the feathers for the stranger to inspect. "Hard to come by. Those birds are poisonous, so not a lot of traders can collect the feathers. Got to be a worthy tribute to...whoever you're here to see." Amanda wasn't too familiar with most of the gods, not being one to care one whit about what the gods thought of her. But she didn't have to know the gods to know how to make a sale to the people who did bother with them.
She reached into her backpack and dug around a bit until she found a small leather box. She opened it to reveal a collection of Zhenniao feathers she'd collected recently. She'd kept them in pristine condition, waiting for the right opportunity to make a trade.
"This is the good stuff," she said, holding up one of the feathers for the stranger to inspect. "Hard to come by. Those birds are poisonous, so not a lot of traders can collect the feathers. Got to be a worthy tribute to...whoever you're here to see." Amanda wasn't too familiar with most of the gods, not being one to care one whit about what the gods thought of her. But she didn't have to know the gods to know how to make a sale to the people who did bother with them.
