Sleepy Fox Hollow My paws are tired

rodyn had a great lot of things to say. mahler stood steadfast as he continued his words, quirking his brow at the end with a briefly amused look. 
"vhy do you need all these things?" he asked, though he was rather impressed at how much the man had managed to amass. he took mental inventory; he supposed herbs for a traveler might be well-enough trade for help with a hunt that would feed his family a long while.
but he was curious, and so he waited, eyes shining.