| |
Neutral
|
Scout nodded and waved back before returning to her forge |
|
|
| |
Neutral
|
Evan poked his head into the tent, immediately recoiling at the heat but continuing inside. Glancing past the various weapons and armor, he eventually settled on the bait. "Hey, anything to catch a sea bass?" |
|
|
| |
Neutral
|
Scout looks over to you, before halting her grinder and grabbing a bucket from the floor of her tent. She joins you at the counter to show you what's inside. "Worms will do you good. Bigger fish will want bigger bait like meat chunks." She explained |
|
|
| |
Neutral
|
Evan peered into the bucket, thinking for a moment. "Seven worms and a bucket of crickets." He paused again, considering. "And meat chunks. One fresh, one rotting" |
|
|
| |
Neutral
|
Scout nods and piles your order into the bucket. Tallying everything up before smiling warmly. "That'll be 20 pinecones, please." She said, gratefully taking your payment. -Youve received 10 crickets, 7 worms on a hook, a fresh Meat Chunk and a rotting Meat Chunk! Good luck fishing!- |
|
|
| |
Neutral
|
Evan handed over the pinecones then lifted the bucket in his right paw, carefully balancing it and the rod from Yew. "Thanks" He said and exited the tent. |
|
|
| |
Neutral
|
The moth very quietly entered the forge tent, the warmth inside was calming to them and she put down 10 pinecone and wrote: "Dagger, please?" |
|
|
| |
Neutral
|
Scout takes a moment to notice you, not having heard your tap over the clang of her hammer. But as soon as she sees you, her ears perk up and she trots over quickly. Looking over your note. "Absolutely! Gotta stay safe out there, right?" She quickly produces a standard Dagger for you with a grin |
|
|
| |
Neutral
|
Zyyriths beady moth eyes looked at you. "Thank you." She doodled a smiley face put one extra pinecone on the table and scurried off. |
|
|
| |
Neutral
|
Scout blinked in suprise and held the extra pinecone between her pawpads, a blush forming on her cheeks a bit as you walk away. She's never been tipped before... and she waves dumbly as you leave before shaking it off and returning to work. |
|
|
Summer 
Day Weather: 
Brimstone
