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Mabel glance between Azul and Ariel as they discussed further. Azul assumed Ariel was hiding her royal nature, while Ariel seemed to think it didn't matter and she was just like any other mermaid. Did royals really believe that? The fact her father didn't like humans was slightly concerning to Mabel though, as a human, traveling with her. She looked back at the wares on display, attempting to distract herself. There did seem to be a lot of useful items in this shop, though none of them had price tags. 

Mabel turned a healing potion bottle on one the shelves near her, inspecting the fluid inside until she overheard the Huntsman learning that arrows cost 500 gp each, or an undefined something else. Mabel recoiled from the potion display. Healing potions would be useful, but not worth the cost of one's soul (literally or figuratively). She stepped away, [color=ed145b]"Oh-kay, to rich for Mabel's blood." [/color]

She turned to watch the Huntsman as he attempted to haggle with Azul. She didn't think the answer was going to be anything any of them wanted to pay, but she was curious about what it was. [color=ed145b]"Right, how many squirrels for an arrow?"[/color]