Frost Fortune

"Give us an estimate, boss," WhiskeyTango said.

Silas's eyes gleamed as he scanned the items on the table.

"Oho... Storm Crystal Venom Scorpion King... and some juice from a Camouflage Vine... you three are quite the hunters."

He pulled out a strange monocle and strapped it to his left eye, cataloging the goods with lightning speed.

"Basic Jerboa pelts. Average quality. 5 tokens."

"Scorpion carapa