<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/f0/6b/54/f06b54355d16dfef1f2a014fde7b9cc9.jpg)]</div><br/>"Oh, if he won't attack any of my people then certainly, let him free," said Prince Abir, eager to see what sort of feline monster Alden had in his carriage.<br/><br/>Abir played with one of his earrings in one hand, the sunlight hitting it just right to glimmer off the gold and the ruby in the center. "And, yes, do bring the body of the poor monster who died. Once I have a look at it, I'll have a better idea of what can be done with the parts and what sort of price would make sense."<br/><br/>All the jewels he wore, including the gold coins dangling from the hems of his robe, jingled whenever he moved, the sound of his wealth. Fullarrow Tribesmen never carried coin-purses or wallets, neither did they store their money in banks. They wore their wealth on them as adornments, ready for trade at a moment's notice. Those who had accumulated so much jewelry or wealth that they could not carry it all with them anymore would either make beasts of burden carry it or would hide their wealth away in secret treasure troves near the towns and cities they most commonly visited.