I wanted to stay the rest of the night and move out to Tinaris with the first rays of dawn after asking Rosha the directions, but stopped me from putting on my pants with a hand on my hips.
"Is this time-sensitive, Voren?"
"Why do you ask?" I looked at where her hands were. We spent quite a while tumbling in bed, but if she wanted more, who was I to refuse? Sadly, instead of going that route, Rosha dropped her hands and moved away.
"Look, it's simple. There aren't many people in Glesk rich enough to buy the eggs, and if I sell it to the Guild, I won't get as much from the deal. Now Tinaris, Tinaris's a big city, with lots of trade and adventurers because of its closeness to Blue Mountains. Especially adventurers. Rangers, druids and pet trainers will buy them like hot cakes, and they will all be around since it's egg-laying season. So I need to get to Tinaris to sell the eggs, and what if bandits attack?"
