#baronyofthesilverwolf

There is still a dragon hovering near her, though as the Eshu whistles, it turns and flies back to her. A smile, and then her cheeks puff out as she blows into another glob of cherry-red molten glass, and it starts to turn into a shape.

Frankie wrinkles up his nose at coffee. "I like Bacon too... do they have bacon here?"

There actually is a stall with samples of candied bacons, and bacon chocolates...

With a rather familiar girl with messy hair, a pug nose, and a scowl in front of it. "I said what do you MEAN you ain't got elk bacon? That's the best bacon to have!" Briar is arguing with the fellow at the booth.

"There was a place with bacon candy... and Briar, okay."

Distracted, by both the dragon and the crafting.

Briar gets louder, leaning in. "If you're gonna make me take shitty cow jerky, you can at least give a discount!"

And just like that, Gwen is back into events moving to Briar

Both Trina and Gwen notice someone moving, shiftily, behind the stall. A small figure, lurking about where the coolers are.

Gwen recognizes - even in that hooded jacket - is that Lizbet? It's hard to tell with everyone bundled up, but she thinks it is.

Gwen smiles in that direction and gives a ..hopefully subtle, wave, then moves to Briar "Briar, you can't expect Elk Jerky everywhere."