If I thought that it would be easy to get an audience with the king of the strongest nation in the world, I deserved to be hit with a wet towel on the bum.
But I did not. No one was going to be this naive.
I needed a plan.
No one was going to just buy something from some backwater nymph. Heck, if I did not play my cards right, King Alexios might even harvest my organs.
If King Solas did not rush to my burned down forest with his army of organ harvesters first.
Life as a nymph was not just cherry trees and sweet grass.
Darn necromancers…
"Explain it to me again," Nara asked, ever the nonbeliever. "You want to start selling enchantments, which are going to be made by the two spirits in the tree, in this region?"
I nodded. I had to start somewhere!
"This burned down forest, the ruins of the human village, or dare I ask, the gnome ruins?" Nara asked, already preparing to club me on the side of the head.