Regaling them with nightingale-voiced tales of the old country, these poor saps were left blissfully unaware of occasionally wandering hands, snatching whichever purse or trinket she could snatch.
You had your eyes on a little trinket, but hesitated putting the coin down until today - only to find the spot her stall used to be in completely vacant.
Had she packed up already?
E~h - you want it back?
That will be all you have on you, and then some.
Can't pay the fee?
Skedaddle along! Not like you can prove that it is yours to begin with.
Tugged between an array of gems and amulets, you find a rather familiar sight - the supposedly long-lost wedding ring of your grandmother!
How had that feline managed to acquire it, where had she found it?
Strangely enough, as the inn dame made her late night rounds, she picked up on some peculiar squeaking emanating from within the feline's room.
A curious glance revealed the window to have been left ajar.
@melodicmeows_ And come the morrow, he will be sorely disappointed in one aspect.
The Caravan deals in wares quite varied, but the trade of life is not one of them.
Packing up shop with a satisfied hum - plenty of yield today.
Kinda left her throat a bit sore though, with all that talking.
Might need to brew herself some gilberry tea.
@melodicmeows_ Another time, another place!
He might end up in luck next time!
But just for safety, he should jot down his wishes on that little chalkboard there.
M~yah - another profitable day is coming to a close.
Many concerned and questioning looks had been cast, but in the end, almost every customer had left with something in their possession.
Some could knot shake the feeling a few of those items seemed oddly familiar.
βG~ood m~yorning, ladies an' gentlepeople!
What is there better to do on a fin~ya day like this one, than~ya do something dear and n~yice for your loved ones and get them a little treat, h~m?
Be it 'loom or trinket - come on~ya closer, because we at the Velvet ->