*** AT THE LIONSHIELD COSTER ***
Entering the modest trading post, Belanor is caught of guard by the flurry of activity so early in the morning. A human woman stands behind the counter of the establishment, barking out instructions to four others, who are cleaning and arranging merchandise to be sold.
It's obvious to Belanor that the women has noticed his entrance, but she goes about her business as if he wasn't there.
*** AT THE SHRINE OF LUCK ***
Karma is familiar with the goddess Tymora and those who worship her; commonly they arepeople who rely as much on luck as skill to complete their objectives. He is also aware that most shrines to her offer healing in the forms of potions and scrolls; as luck isn't always of the good variety.
The young woman in care of the shrine detects what she thinks is a smile, and returns one of her one; her long ears perking up when Karma mentions stonework.
"Sometimes doing honest work for others can be the path to good vibes and mojo. And, to be honest, I've always wanted to see what a skilled craftsman could do with these old stones."
Taking a closer look at the crude structure, Karma instantly recognizes that the stones are a collection of picked over remnants from old ruins. Solid, but old and weathered.
"I am Sister Garaele." she says, bowing slightly.
"And I would be honored if you would let me observe your work."