Neverwinter Forest a bargain

solharr regarded the trader with a steady, unreadable gaze, his towering frame casting a long shadow in the winter light. a traveler, then. a trader. forneskja had little use for baubles, but news? news was always valuable.

moontide, he repeated, the name unfamiliar on his tongue. his ear flicked, considering. i have not heard its name for a while. the sea hunters are gone. a pause. i am sorry.

his gaze flickered to the trader’s wares. he was silent for a moment, assessing, before he stepped forward to inspect what was laid out. for news of forneskja, i would trade for your dried herbs. his tone was firm, but when he spotted some other things...

i like collecting things. what is your favorite?