Moonspear two moons

Meerkat’s suggestion was on point. Alaric was surrounded by a collection of wares, sorting a pile of herbs and grasses unfamiliar to Njord. The man’s neighborly welcome brought a smile to the father’s expression, a twinkle in his pelagic eyes.

“We were thinkin’ tae brings things Moontide cannae find by tha sea. T’was Stingray’s suggestion,” he credited. The duo, familiar with a seaside existence, knew there were certain resources that would be coastal rarities. “Medicines from tha forest… furs from our game. Or perhaps minerals you can only find in tha mountains,” Njord rambled a few suggestions. “Somethin’ tae show our good tidings tae Samani, Rodyn, and their new pack.”

“My clan an’ I… we dinnae ken tha way of tha trader. What would ye suggest, Alaric?” he asked.