"Something in particular you need?" One of the elves asked as he started to set up the stalls.
"Not really. I've perused the majority of the market, and now I'm wondering what your group might have found."
The sailor rolled his eyes.
"If you're just bored and looking to burn coin, we've got a poker game going onboard the ship."
Karl smiled. "Now we're talking."
The Elf paused his work to assess Karl more carefully.
"An avatar of the World Dragon, is it? And a powerful one, for your age. I don't recognize that class tag, but I've seen a decoration like that before. Ask the Captain, see if she has a seat at the table."
Karl nodded, and headed toward the dock, where an Elven woman in a bright blue tricorn hat was shouting orders at the sailors.
"Permission to board?" Karl shouted up at her, and the woman waved for him to come up to the top deck.
