Sigmund- Church of Iomedae<br/><strong>"He's resting at the moment. He was hurt outside the east wall, so I heard. I'm not sure if that helps us though",</strong>, Lilay adds, wanting to help. She was indeed frustrated by the situation, not knowing quite how to handle it.<br/><strong>"I couldn't bear to see him fester and die for nothing"</strong>, she dreaded,<strong>"What should we do?"</strong><br/><br/>Kachina- Crow's Feet<br/>Unphased, the shopkeeper takes the elegant container she specified in his hand. He holds it aloft for a moment, as if to tease.<br/><strong>"Of course you would want to know about <em>this</em> one. I only wish you had the money for it. Women with that sorta money don't need it. It's a fine blend, but much too potent for your tastes I'm sure. It's enchanted to make the wearer irresistible for a small time. The last of it's kind, the creator died and took his secrets with him. If you happen upon four hundred pieces of gold in your future, I would be happy to sell it to you."</strong>, he mused aloud, almost mocking her as if she were a common streetwalker. He eyed it over himself for a moment before setting it back in it's case.