Can Agozur and baby Orc go and see if he can get a harness (or something quickly built) to safely attach the child to his front or back? Also can he check the general story for some toys (toy swords, stuffed animals and ETC)?
In response to Agozur's request, Crackle will shrug his fibrous shoulders and grab 2 leather backpacks from under the counter and a burlap sack.
Standing back and scratching a twig down a line of bark on his head, he will suddenly move quickly grabbing four items. First, he produces a small tube stick, a blowgun with no needles; Then, he draws out a leather chords with a pouch halfway down, a sling. Finally, he pulls out a set of the simple elven guard robes, and with some difficulty ties a few knots into the robe so that the final product looks like a pioneer's rag doll. There is sort of a head and sort of some appendages with knots at the end. The knot for the head is doubled to make it stand out a bit more. Crackle's bark lines crinkle upward on his face as he hold the knot doll toward you.
As you stand there watch Crackle go, you notice robed elves beginning to pass through and greet one another. One officer raises his voice, "Cliste' Coir, get to our horses." The young elf sitting across from Alesandair jumps up. "YessirRightAwaySir," and quickly turns to Al, "NicemeetingYou...Yourthefirstonetoplayme..." "Cliste', now." The elf quickly turns and exits out the front, walking past Wraeven and Sorvas.
Crackle indicates 1gp and lays Agozur's list of items on the table. Putting the backpacks away and laying out the burlap sacks and slings. As Ag. reaches for the doll, there is a moment where a small twig gets stuck in the fabric...Crackle seems to begrudgingly release the ragdoll.
While Alesandair recovers from the game, his arcane energy returns, but his words trail after the young elf who is already out the door.
Ayra is returning to the party's table with her newly purchased backpack and gear when Alessandair arrives asking questions. "You have all been relieved of service by the merchant" she informs him. "Your payment is on the table. And we have made arrangements to travel with Sorvas to learn more of the mysterious symbol on the young ones' feet."
Replying to Ayra, "Thank you for the information, I'm glad the merchant saw our nightly shenanigan of chasing a harpy through the woods as a job well done" he chuckles lightly to himself but without changing facial expression. "I suppose i should make sure i have what i need for this new endeavor of ours. I assume that you and Wraeven are to be joining us as well? That is great news!" The more injuries sustained allows me to further perfect my medical practices......I mean...the more party members, the more umm..umm..the more mortal souls i can assist in this earthly realm."
Alesandair will quickly turn and walk to pick up his share of the reward then to the counter and inquire about the cost of potions of healing from Crackle
Wraeven stands next to Ayra as they wait outside for everyone to assemble. "You know I think you'll be happier with that backpack. It is going to be much easier to travel with than the storage trunk. Do you need to send word to your family about your journey?" he checks over her gear, tightening straps and making sure there is nothing hanging from the pack. "I know how mothers worry." he says quietly.