Ocean's Breath Plateau tinker

iiana stops dead in her tracks, the woman's surprise startling her too. a bewildered chortle escapes with her breaths, her own body finding amusement while her brain was still reeling from the shock.

the woman spoke, and it took a moment for iiana to register the words — alesya, shaman, moontide. she shook her pelt, and nodded.

yes — and i'm the eh.. it takes her a moment to recall ..the first trader! sorry for the surprise.. it was cold and yet iiana feels herself sweating.