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The salamanders slowed their dancing and faded away from view, though they would be visible to those who could sense magic. "That works for me." He said when she pointed out that there was another woman who was selling plants with live spirits. He picked up his hat and reached into it, pulling...

He nodded when she thanked him, "they don't need to be fed, but they need to be sang to, to keep you warm." he placed his hand on the lid of the jar and there was a crinking sound as a few holes appeared in the lid. He removed his hand and looked around at the alchemy ingredients she had...

Derry looked up when she complained about the weather, almost as if he hadn't noticed it, "well, yes I suppose." he hemmed for a moment about what to do and decided to try something admittedly risky. He held out a hand and whistled a magical tune to call salamanders, the fire spirits gathered...

Derry made it to the market, thankfully before the aforementioned sinners. For some reason they found the dryad easier to approach than the wizard, which was well enough, their business was unneeded. Just as he finished that thought, others began to approach the market as well and he pressed on...

It was a foggy day, and it had just begun to rain when Diarmaid had awoken. He put on his woolen rain hat, a conical brim as was typical of a man of his profession. He donned a robe that was little more than a burlap sack with holes cut for head and sleeves, and made to be long enough to cover...