[h3]Falke – East Shopping District, Yellow Market. [/h3]

 Chambala had arrived in Falke a while back and sold all her furs pretty much right away. The tailoring stores and leatherworkers bought them all as usual. She made a cozy little profit from it, enough to buy herself a number of different spices and dried rations. Still her initial estimation of time needed to complete the journey to Falke and return to her home was thrown off balance when she found out they had burned the only bridge connecting the two ides of the river. It wasn't a good thing and she now opted to sell other trinkets to buy additional provisions so she can make the trip on the long away around.

 As such she was now on the marketplace with the yellow banners. He was sitting on her fur blanket by the edge of the market as she people weren't really all too happy with her going deeper where the better stalls were. Instead she just found this nice empty spot on the edge of it and was now waiting for potential buyers. She was dressed in her fur coat, but it was opened, allowing a full view of her torso and what she worse underneath the coat. 

 On the fur blanket in front of her was what appeared to be a linen sheet with a number of different small trinkets lined. Mostly different pieces of carved bone and wood jewelry, mostly pendants and earrings with complex images of animal and flowers carved on them.

 Still there was a small piece of leather also where a number of different kinds of trinkets laid. On the piece of leather were her handcrafted pieces of enchanted onetime use consumables. There were small bones and wood pieces carved with the same image on each. Those ones burst into flame when activated, their small size made them unusable for attacks, but worked wonders to light up campfires and the like. She didn't really bother shout advertisements, she was not a new seller around these parts. Besides the furs were her main merchandise, these ones were simply a bonus. If she couldn't sell them herself, she'd sell the jewelry to a merchant here for some small coin anyways. Chambala didn't plan on sticking around more than she had to, she wanted to return to her home before the worst part of the winter arrives eventually.

 As such she was now polishing her spear's blade, planning to gather up her things once she finishes with it.