In the meantime, the young woman and author of the parchment sits in Runewick as she awaits the return of the young girl. Wringing the sleeves of her shirt, she mutters to herself "Maybe next time. Maybe then I will dare to go there myself... Yeah, next time for sure.."
I, Zoe of Runewick, seek multiple venues of trade.
1. I wish to exchange Runewickian magic gems for those of the other realms.
2. I seek a carpenter willing to trade their wares in exchange for food.
3. I have food for sale... It's tasty!
Please find me in Runewick if any of these trades interest you!
Yours,
Zoe of Runewick