Not a problem, most do find us suspicious.

[ The Medicine Seller smiles in turn, mirroring the fae. The idea of teaming up is an intriguing one. Hunts can be rather lonely, sword spirits notwithstanding. Nonetheless, he's leery about the idea of accepting a deal. Medicine Sellers in foreign lands do note that the Fae are tricksters. ]

We can discuss deals later, for now...

[ The Medicine Seller turns to the body, searching for whatever has the poor man pinned to the wall. The scales in the shack tilt towards the forest and the Medicine Seller pauses. ]

Help me get the body down, please. The faster we do this the faster we can prevent more deaths.