Grish, not sure who to answer first, turned to the new stranger and said.
"I've got about a third of last week's harvest, so about...erm...three dozen. I can get more but you'll have to wait a few days. So do you want to buy any or not?"
He then turned back to the farmer,l eaving the stranger deep in thought and answered in a deep grumble,
"That would be telling, but I can show you for a fair trade. The spooce, I can tell you, I grow myself. But I did not tan the creatures for their hides, I would never harm any such beasts. So are you interested?"
Grish leaving his customers thinking, turned to pet his elum.
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