Market confrontation

"Damn, she really did just left me to do her errands, huh-" I muttered, walking through the narrowed pathways, creatures of all sizes making way for their goods and produce. I let out a soft sigh, remembering the orders she gave me, it being all to clear to me now her intentions.

"Just remember, sell this to an Alchemy stall! They pay the most for it!" She ordered, her index finger pointed at me with boss like authority. 

I looked at her confused to the sudden orders my head tilted to the side.

"And where're you going?" I pondered, shifting the weight of the tail on my shoulders.

"I was told o ask around about this feather so I think that's what i'll do!" She said with a cheery smile, clearly excited by whatever stories or history she could dig up.

"You believe too much in that woman, don't you?" I sighed, holding my temples at her ignorance.