[ it's an annoying thing to do really, especially when she has to press her fingers against the glass to make it crack enough that she thinks she can hook the rope. it's way too fat! and that means an issue and pushing out a piece of glass that's too big. it doesn't matter, she can hook it.
"oh, mother of a blubber whale's side fin! what does it matter to ye!? unless you're sayin' they could fetch a good price."
she's got his attention, especially because they never thought of making jewelry, it's always been potions.
"don't get us wrong, the drugs are good! a few of our comrades went out to catch these two lovely animals, we think their flesh sacs will make great antidotes. ye can have their bones."
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"oh, mother of a blubber whale's side fin! what does it matter to ye!? unless you're sayin' they could fetch a good price."
she's got his attention, especially because they never thought of making jewelry, it's always been potions.
"don't get us wrong, the drugs are good! a few of our comrades went out to catch these two lovely animals, we think their flesh sacs will make great antidotes. ye can have their bones."
it's not turtle bones, but hey, it works. ]