Re: Episode 8-3: On the Road Again
Sky Dog paid close attention to the currency. "Two cents, one penny?" he queried, then leant on the counter with a 'hold up' gesture before recieving more sugar mice than any sane man could ever eat. "Good. Of the rats, half a dollar, of the other things, I can have...five of five things? Yes?"
"After, it would be well that you would give me to know how much is a dollar, in the grain for horses, in potatoes, in the hard cheese, in the pretty glass notions...yes, also...I think, how much of the oil for lamps. It will be well if there is much burning to do, hunting the walking dead ones. Then I will give you to know how many dollars' worth I wish to have of these things, yes?
He smirked a little at being told to pay with money, then looked seriously to Jared. "It is a brave horse you had - that one had taken the place of a kujjai for you, and stepped between the bad...way the luck went, and your own spirit." The shaman winced slightly.
"It is good it did this, for the prey animals cannot become wolves, only crazy...if it was yourself that was bitten, very soon you would be as a wolf, and try to devour beasts and children, maybe women also." He caught Jared's eye, grave. "Your horses see you are a good man; so, they honour the pact between ancestors. You have buried the body in the ground? It may be well to see if there is some onnir of the sacrificed one still in the blood, if the bitten ones are only in the first quiet."