Ocean's Breath Plateau spring cleaning

Ah, thank you, Machi chimed with a laugh, casting an appreciative glance upon the array of pelts she had retrieved.

That is indeed a remarkable find, the man leaned forward, examining the exquisite shell, I dare say she'll be delighted by it.

However, the conches left him uncertain. While undeniably stunning, I must admit, I'm not sure they're what I'm searching for. Do you have anything that might be worn? Feathers, perhaps? He asked, ears wiggling thoughtfully.

Surveying the growing pile before him, Machiavelli gently flicked his tail, Before you unearth anything more, may I suggest we see if what I have to offer would even be pleasing to you?