"What sort of deal? I don't want to end up in real trouble with the Light Fae, after all, I've got some in my Guild, and they're living in an Elven city. Having them face repercussions would be a major problem." Cain explains.
"I understand you came from across the valley through the dungeon. Any cloth you trade will go directly to the royal family's tailors anonymously. Just name your price."
"Give me a moment to ask my Guild what they need and I'll let you know." Cain replies.
[Did you make the Spell Silk Lickity? If so, what do you want for it?] Cain sends a message to the Guild and waits for a response.
[I did, and I've got more if you need. Find me recipes for leather, we're short on leather armor recipes but have lots of materials] Lickity sends back a few seconds later.
"I'll need all the high quality leather armor recipes I can buy." Cain responds.
"We've no shortage of those, Do you have one or two more bolts of cloth?" The manager asks.
