I will give you a mushroom for the price of coloured porl
they hiss at the scavenger, spitting out words "is my reputation not enough- no! get any closer with your offerings or body and youll be another corpse to bite into! this pearl is mine alone, tell your tribe to quit bothering me" they trail off, bitterly. the threats certainly arent hollow, but theyre being surprisingly kind to the scavenger, only snarling and hissing instead of throwing spears.












