The dark skinned tiefling looks at the boots and then takes just one of the pair and hands it to the merchant.Steve wrote: ↑Sat Jul 10, 2021 11:46 amThe mute and marbled merchant stands as statuesque as ever, while the planetouched passes item after item before his unblinking eyes, until...a pair of boots are presented, and with sound of the crackling of stones, the merchant moves his head toward here, and lifting an arm slowly, raises a hand before to, as a gesture that she should pause.
Without expression, he gestures once more by lowering his palm, turning the open hand into a fist and then curling outward a long, stony finger to point at the boot.
It would appear that the merchant has made a choice, and a deal is to be made....
"Look at it friend, high quality boot, smell it, it smells good! No sweaty feet has ever touched such magical boot ever!"
She would then display a toothy grin and then her tiefling tail she would point at the scimitar again.
"You got a deal good man!"