Ouroboros Spine How ever do you do?

Awesomesauce, congrats

Amalia leaned forward without another word and carried the squirrel with gentle teeth. She was excited to learn a new skill. She would enjoy this. She was always willing to learn new things.

The moonwoman carried herself well. And Amalia was in awe of her. She reminded her a bit of her own mother, and grandmother. Very comfortable in her own skin, confident, evercompassing.

Though her mind raced, what would she trade for such a skill. She could trade a story, but that felt strange. She could trade a favor to be found at a later date? Wha tif she did both. Traded the story for her time and the favor for the skill?