Before the first man could even walk out of sight, another villager walks up. "Hi! Hello! How ya doing!? If I may might I beg just a tiny moment of your time miss?" a fast talking high pitched female voice greets from the side. "Hm?" Camilla hums curiously as she turns to face the new villager before finally getting her breath back fully and straightening up. "Hi! Sure!" she chirps cheerfully to the woman who seemed surprisingly tall and skinny. "Wonderful! Wonderful! Ok, see I'm the proud and prosperous proprietor of a perflectly wonderful establishment! A Cafe of sorts! A Breakfast Cafe in fact! Mhm! Yes I know just what your thinking! Why am I not AT my perfectly prosperous establishment if it is so perfectly prosperous? Well you see... I'm running out of the most perfectly perfect ingredient for a Breakfast Cafe! Wyvern Eggs! Yes I know what your thinking, do we harvest the eggs of these poor poor Wyverns?! The Answer is... Well... Yes, to some degree! See miss, we've got Domestic Wyverns we take eggs from! Problem is... They've not been laying well as of late and wild Wyvern eggs taste so so much better! Now I'd never ever ask you to take a babe away from it's parents! But I hear tell of some rumors..." The woman explains quickly... very quickly... And without pausing to breath once... Mercifully, Camilla was keeping up and by the time the woman paused, the Dormouse ghoul fully believed she didn't need to breath...
Ducking down a bit as if she were telling a big secret, the woman continues. "This rumor here Miss, it says that on one of the mountains, a nasty plague ran through most of the Wyvern population! Terrible! Truely Terrible! Buuuut! Fortunate for me! It only killed off the parents, which leaves the eggs to fallow! Surely a perfectly level headed looking young miss like yourself couldn't stand the thought of those eggs rotting! I tell you what, you go up'n fetch me one of those perfect pristine eggs and I'll make it worth your while!" the woman explains quickly in a whisper.
Frowning, Camilla was sad to hear such a plague had gone through the Wyvern population... She knew how dangerous such things could be for, well, any specie alive. She also couldn't deny the truth of the woman's words... It would be a shame to just let all those eggs go to waste... Finally, with a nod, Camilla agrees "Your right... It wouldn't be right to just let the eggs be wasted... I'll do it!" she says determinedly!
"Splendid! Splendid!" the woman cries while clapping her thin bony hands in delight! Finally, after telling the Dormouse ghoul where to go the woman nods. "I'll be waiting perfectly patient here for your return~♪! Good Luck~♪!" the woman calls after Camilla in a singsong voice as she makes her way to the base camp.
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