"Weapons, armour, jewellery. Any metal, fur, hide, bone, scale, glass," follow she does with a glance back to the merchants and since it's good practice. She avoided settlements sometimes. Liked wild spaces. Liked to go hunting then creep into a place to offload goods, do some trading, catch up on the news and use forges then slip off again with an eye watching for things that might circle above her too. If this one knows what she can make...well it might help. Not that she's holding her breath given the fortune shown to her of late.

That's what gets her smirking. "Lady Luck mustn't be able to see all the way here, shape of my ears bothers some elves back home more than anyone but Nords. What's the problem with them? They think it'll be too much trouble to get them off me and use in their alchemy?" Only falmer ears are good for that and how long's it been since they've been anything like an elf?