[AW] barter

[Saudadji]

The brute eyed the sun with some puzzlement in his slightly intoxicated gaze, somewhat dull and dark set. Initially he tolerated the golden man's bow and greeting, confused expression drawing over his features while he remained silent and stoic. So this was a man of culture? No wonder he stood out to the boar... "Depends." Sau spoke clearly, his vocals deep, somewhat coy but poignantly calm all the same. "I haven't seen you around before." auds swiveled on his poll, his crest somewhat curling and his dial cocking to the side slightly while he pushed his chest somewhat forward. Thunderous vocals sounded out again, almost quieter this time. "And I assure you there's no ill will." Though the dark boar's expression said otherwise, he let a reassuring smile cross his maw, his features melting into a softer phase of himself. "Speech." ♦ @Benedict