<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/0/0d/00Tyria.jpg/432px-00Tyria.jpg)</div>Setting her goods aside Tyria pull out an organized list, mostly notes and approved deals. The caravan also helped her organize her thoughts so as to not fly off on an eccentric rant or ask too many questions before a deal was struck. However, there was nothing in the list about donations. From her research on the topic this what the caravan master would refer to as a weakened bartering position. Not to mention made her feel somewhat like a heel to ask for coin where goods are being freely given. Tucking her notes back between her cleave Tyria gave a slightly curtsey and began speaking in a failed attempt at being formal. Her aloof tone and the wondering mind seemed to bring her eyes along for the ride. A surpringly diverse group and a familiar face seemed to gather unexpectedly. With a sigh Tyria did her best to power through she spoke in her soft spoken, but extremely alluring voice.<br/><br/>Greetings on behalf of the midnight carnival Elder.  I am Tyria Rutterkin, but you may address me however you wish. As you can see we've come bringing not only not games, and entertainment to lift weary spirits, but meats, and other food items for trade.<br/><br/>Clearly struggling under the pressure of formality the top heavy tiefling started off into space as she struggled with what to say next. As pressed her index fingers together meekly she started rattling off magic formulas and mnemonic devices for the alchemical components harvested from river fish, before straightening her posture and trying to her best to ask the mating customs in the villages or if she could collect fluid samples from those assembled before finally snapping out of it<br/><br/>*Ahem* Also as we are a people well acquainted with hardship we are also understanding if payments will be hard to make, therefore I've been instructed to inform you that bartering with things such as cloth or labor will also be acceptable.<br/><br/>Turning to the dragonborn with the intriguing stare with a the smallest amount of motion, yet more than enough to set her enormous breasts to bounce and jiggling with almost gravity defying motion<br/><br/>"Hmm bandits? Oh yes now I recall some rather and impatient fellows on the roads. I have a fair hand with sorcery I suppose and would happy to assist. I have to admit I'm excited about seeing the elven judicial process in action. I've heard some fascinating stories about dances around a maypole and the throwing of flowers by virgins.<br/><br/>