"...sit back down."
"O-Oh-"
He sat back down, looking at the scratched wood of his table and not Drac-he seemed nervous
"W-What can I do for you? I-I have fresh nettles-"
"It... helps with blood sugar right?"
He nodded
"Y-Yes my lord-"
"I'll take some sure."
"A-Alright then..."
He skillfully bundled them up in a small package, handing them to Drac
"how much would that be?"
"One gold piece my lord-"
he gave him a gold piece
"T-Thank you..."
He chanced a glance up at him-gods his eyes were captivating-
"I-Is there anything else you require?"
