Merchants and Rumors

A panther in the night, a fire burning bright. Ray smiled with gratitude. "Yes, burnout is a serious issue in Deepfrost, for me at least. Usually whenever things settle down I take a week off and sleep for a few days." She chuckled and watched as Sunjata ordered the crossbow. She was surprised but interested in how he knew exactly what adjustments to ask for to make it perfect for his husband. It made a small smile come to her face at how sweet it was. But when Sunjata mentioned paying for her daggers, her expression twisted into a small glare. "Absolutely not! I..." Ray stopped at Sunjata's expression and let out a deep sigh. "There's no way I can talk you out of it, is there?" She asked with a defeated smirk. His expression told her that any argument would fail. Ray shook her head but grinned. "Thank you. I owe you one." She said, trying to portray how grateful she truly was. r a y The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion. —Albert Camus