"If ye be wantin' the fine beer, the total comes up to one hundred fifty gold." The moonshiner said to the remaining party members as Aura and Cascade wandered off. "Or the common beer would bring the total to fifty two gold."
Some time after going off in search of the highwaymen's leader, the feeling of being watched formed in the back of Aura's mind as she walked through a quieter area of the campsite. No one nearby seemed to be watching her when she looked around though. Other than that, the search was uneventful and Aura found the leader soon after without any further incident.
Cascade wouldn't have to look far to find things she could use to decorate her work. As she moved by the general goods stall, the glint of sunlight reflecting off of something shiny drew Cascade's gaze to a collection of small glass pots. Within each of these pots is a glistening powder that sparkles quite nicely in the sun. "What ho, paladin!" A new voice called out a friendly greeting. "I cannot say it surprises me to see you already eyeing up the powdered silver." The new arrival was a towering giff male, who strode over to the general goods stall and stood behind it. "Lucas Willingdon, general merchant." The giff introduces himself with as charming a smile as a hippo man could manage. "And before you ask, the powdered silver costs twenty five gold pieces per pot."