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*Grok walks down the trail from the upper cabins and makes her way to the Inn stumbling a bit with arms full of burlap pouches. As with the last time, Grok does not appear armed.*

*Once she makes her way to the Inn she looks for an open table and if no one seems to mind she sets some wares out on the table... if anyone objects she will neatly tuck them under her feet and hold the wares in her lap.*

*Grok looks up and looks around the Inn, clears her throat, then asks:*

"Anyone want trade?"

*Arthos walks up with a book in hand and sits across from Grok, with a big smile*

Grok, it's good to see you again. I pleased to see you are alright. I just want you to know that I respect you and wish you no ill feelings or harm. Of late you have proven to be an amazing woman, your actions have been that of a brave and selfless person. I have judge you to harshly. We have had our diferences in the past, but I have been mistaken and very predjice towards you. For that I offer my sincer apologize to you. I harbor no hate for you and see you for the loving, peaceful person you truely are. My father once told me to look past the surface of a person, abd look deep with in to see who they truely are. You have shown your true self of late, and I was in error. I was only looking on the surface, not looking at the true person. For that I'm sorry, and I have probaly lost a good friend because of that. If you would allow, I would love to trade with you.

*Arthos smiles and his words are genuine and the truth*

*Ug thumps Arthos on the shoulder*

Duuuuuuh, kan't u tee she elvsie? Me tinkin me, Grokklana, Takkalana, and Krufun shuld mebbie join gild uf hope. Hmmm...ohhh, duuhhh, nuksie too. Me not missun enny elfsiez em i?

*Atrum chuckles at Ug and raises an eyebrow halfway through Ug naming the elves*

Grok, I am always looking for food and cloth, if you have any to spare maybe we can work something out. That goes for you as well Arthos, if you have any of either to spare.

*Atrum pours himself a drink and offers those at the bar a drink*

*Arthos smiles ar Atrum*

Cloth I have. What I need is metal. What to you sounds like a fair trade. How many cloth for a metal???

*Grok listens to Arthos and nods at choice parts where Arthos admits guilt and responsibility. When Arthos is finished speaking, Grok nods, clears her throat and speaks in a quieter than usual gruff voice:*

"All trade open. Always has been and until Jux or Iza say 'no' den always will be. You want trade wit de Broken Tusk? Come to me. I in charge all dat, 'cept spells, 'cause I no understand dose pictures."

"I no here talk politics. I got my opinion, yeah, but til Jux fix dis I no gonna say wut I tink... if dat possible..."

*Grok laughs in a rare moment of levity.*

"So, let's see wut you got, Artos..."

*Grok listens to Arthos as he speaks quietly to her and speaks quietly back, while also keeping an ear to the conversation with Atrum.*

*Ug's ears wiggle*

Oooo. Who me talk two if'n me wunt trade fer spellz?

"If you want dose squiggles, you need talk Iza. Dat ONLY ting I no in charge of and no trade."

*Grok shrugs a bit and turns her attention back to Arthos and Atrum*

To Arthos

Well, how much metal would you need, I have some but my supply is limited. What I would be willing to trade is directly affected by how it will deplete my stores.

*Grok looks around the Inn for anyone whose attention she can catch*

"Anyone else want trade wit me?"

*Grok continues looking around to see if anyone is interested in trading*

Dat it? No one else want trade? No one else here got notting?

*Grok leans in and speaks softly to Atrum so as not to disturb other happenings in the Inn*

((Erik, check your PMs))