>>5726616>>5726644>>5726648>>5726690>>5726701>>5726710>>5726729>Ask if he got one of those poster of SIGRID DE HAUTDESERT>Get something for Bredbeddle as thanks for getting our wand back. Perhaps a new dagger?>...So, are you a Myconid, or some other type of plant person that I've never met?>And what has he got for food?>Oh, and does he have LESHY'S HAIR?“I see, I see.” You nod, a hand on your chin. “So.. are you a myconid, or perhaps some other type of sentient plant species..? From the east, perhaps?”
“I’m neither myconid nor plant person–I’m a traveling mushroom, of course!” Mansel waves his hands over his shop in a flamboyantly fungal display. “I travel all over the sea from frontier town to frontier town to trade in all manner of goods. I was on my way to the dungeon town in that little knoll by the way when I saw this new chapel just outside and simply knew I HAD to trade with you!”
“He’s a psycho in a mushroom costume, Snuff. Don’t humor him.” Bredbeddle mutters.
“Right. Well.. we’ll need some food–preferably something expensive, for my lady.. a weapon, perhaps, for the gnome here..” You thumb through the gold pouch your master gave you. You ought to be able to purchase whatever you need with this. “What’re your recommendations?”
“For food.. I’ve just come by DREXEL a ways to the east, so I’ve got some fine roast basilisk. Oh, for the gnome, I’ve got just the thing–a corkscrew dagger! It plumbs right through flesh.” The mushroom makes a disturbingly fleshy squishing sound as he mimes stabbing something in the air. “As for recommendations.. well, I came into possession of some live merchandise from an overseas trading ship! You should consider a closer look–though, be warned, these could cost you quite the pretty penny.”
“Right. And..” You lower your voice as you lean in so as to not let the gnome hear you. “You mentioned.. posters? Do you have any, perhaps, of the GREAT WITCH SIGRID DE HAUTDESERT..?”
“Oh, of course, my friend. I draw these posters myself.” The mushroom whispers back. He slots a scroll from a pouch at the back of his pack and allows you a peek. “Care to buy..?”
“I heard that.” The gnome points at her large ears. “Pervert.”
>Ask to see the live specimen he’s selling.>Ask for a closer look at his selection of weaponry.>Ask if he takes commissions. >[Write-In.] 