"Yeah, got it covered."
He gives Rae a thumbs up before he gets distracted by a bird that seems to be red and black, the feathers fading into white as it eats marrow from a bone.
"How about this one?  The, lessee...'bearded vulture'."
He sticks a finger into the cage and watches as the vulture scratches it's head against it to preen some feathers.

Silgon will give Rae a quizzical look, and then reach down and use both hands around her waist,  will lift her up onto his left shoulder. Better? He asks. He notices that she is lighter than he expected.

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Uhhh... navigate us a course Cap e ton.

Bidding goodbye and thanking Rae for sorting out the haggling, and properly compensating her the two gold she spent, Jennifer couldn’t help but coo over the hellkitten in the carrying case as she followed behind Frances back to the dorm. “Oh we’re going to be such good friends. We can cuddle on my bed, and I can feed you treats and we’ll bring all the multiverse under the heel of the Infernal Legions. Won’t that be fun...”

she paused, realizing that her kitten would need a name.

“Hmm, what’s a good name for a little Bezekira?” absent-mindedly she brushed her hand against the grate of the carrier, brushing against some of the cat’s fur. She was surprised at how soft it was, almost like...

“How about... Satin?” she asked the kitten “Because of your fur. Not sure why but it just seems to suit a little Hellcat. What do you think?”

The hellkitten mews in response and paws at the sides of the carrier.
Meantime, Lorenzo get his vulture. Max nods. "A beauty, ain't she? Seventy thousand electrum sound fair?"

A stooped, slender fellow with little round glasses, looking every bit the stereotypical shopkeep welcomes Rae and Silgon. "Come in, come in. Welcome to Ye Oldie Mappy Shoppy." The sign on the door said YE OLDE MAPPE SHOPPE, but apparently, nothing is silent.