Even with
@Ueno Mizuki having left, the encounter still left a particular impression on the wanderer. Now she was faced with this man
@Erick Stryker and decided that perhaps this would be the last "client" for today. There were a couple of places she needed to be. The feeling she felt only reminded her of the need to follow through.
Never forgive, never forget.
The
Primal Rage of one's honor subdued and destroyed
The everlasting all-consuming
Infernal Vendetta. to purge the outworlders that build a nation on the bones of the
Rightful Queen shall never be extinguished

" I'd like something from your culture, something you think is important. Fair trade. My hard earned money for a chance to learn more about you and yours. Does that work?"

"...money separates us from the beasts. Who can say no to that♥?"
Standing on her feet again, the lithe caenis took out a bleached white object. Upon further inspection, it looked to be half of a skull. It was bulky and had features similar to that of an orc or goblin than a human or caenis.
Taking her finger she ran it over the inside of the skull as if drawing in a bowl of bone. It sizzled as a burning scent lingered from where she drew.

"Do you know of the Kamuy? You humans, worship gods and have been said to see yourselves as such beings.. but we know. Uene granted us the blessings of the Kamyu. Among them is one of great power that I follow... one who had selected me as a child of fire."
Between the ironically nostalgic aura of the
tamed caenis from earlier and now being asked about her culture. The redhead became somber, the tip of unspeakable rage just waiting to emerge.

"Not many know of the symbol of power. That Kamyu will certainly protect you and offer you grreat fortune human. I am one with power and.... sooo.. herrrre♥!"
Finishing, the wily beastfolk showed Erick the symbol she carved into it with a sort of squeal that matched her face but not the intense heat of her presence. A sly smirk formed on her face and one fang glistened as her eyelids lowered some.

"All of my items come with this lovely charm free of charge! Now you can join the others in having a wonderful new yearrr! ...you do have to pay for the skull teehee!"
Then she put out her hand and tapped her foot. If he gave her the money she would drop the skull into his hand and avoid touching him as much as possible. The mark was basically some sort of combination of burnt lines. With her last sale and the group that watched her having moved on. The fiery female began to pack up.
She had done enough here...
<@Erick Stryker can refuse to make this trade or take it. The window to interact with ???? has closed.>