"I am not sure what those are," Skellig reaches for one of the small copper boxes, shakes it gently and cocks his head curiously - it is an interesting rattle. He sniffs the air and then sniffs the box itself - while the seal is tight, it is not perfect (not for his nose) and even though smell is not his strongest sense, he is hit with the aromatic smell of herbal resins.
"I believe this to be for use as incense," he says. "If I remember from when we were in Amikaya last, the scent is familiar."
Some other ones are different - spices, those he is familiar with, Kreyu has cooked with some of them and they bring back memories of dishes she has prepared. But the frankincense - that is a lovely scent. And there is a fair amount of it, as well, several boxes. "This fetched a fine price in the markets when I saw it. Here," he hands one over to Xenophon. "Use it as you would, sell or trade."
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"I believe this to be for use as incense," he says. "If I remember from when we were in Amikaya last, the scent is familiar."
Some other ones are different - spices, those he is familiar with, Kreyu has cooked with some of them and they bring back memories of dishes she has prepared. But the frankincense - that is a lovely scent. And there is a fair amount of it, as well, several boxes. "This fetched a fine price in the markets when I saw it. Here," he hands one over to Xenophon. "Use it as you would, sell or trade."