Singe laughed and whistled innocently as she carried on down through the village. Eventually she came to a stop at another stall displaying food, this one with several large plainstriders up for display.<span style="color: red">"Looks like a giant version of he annoying little chickens that run all over the place in the Steppes. Would one of these work as a good meal for your family, Shauna? I've no curreny of my own but I can very easily kill one. Assuming they're edible and not just a novelty."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"If she hates Trolls she hates me, I will find my own oil and fix my scales myself just as I've always done."</span>She climed out of the tub carefully and tried to wipe the water off of herself with her hands and tail.<span style="color: purple">"I can't live here, too cold and I'm too different."[/colors]</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>