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Arrowyy spent the evening deciding which trades would best suit a druid, which apparently involves studying every leather strap in the kingdom for hidden properties. He settled on skinning and leatherworking with the grave confidence of a man selecting a military campaign.
Summoneyy announced skinning, mining, fishing, and cooking, thereby ensuring our proposed Lakeshire camp will be supplied with hides, ore, fish, stew, and no shortage of ambition. Arrowyy accused her of preparing to make a fortune. He was not wrong, though he said it like a man who had only just noticed money exists.
They were both pleased that whoever sits by the fire may benefit from what the others have made. A remarkably civilized arrangement. It will last until someone needs one particular hide, at which point civilization will be asked to step outside.