A lovely dress

A stunningly beautiful dress catches Sally's eye as she looks about the shop. It's an elegant gown, all silver and lace, the dress of the queen.

"It's so beautiful," Sally mutters as she walks towards the garment. "Just like the one Lady Hilda had," because it was Hilda's.

Half of the merchandise in this boutique was part of Hilda's wardrobe until that curse had prompted her to give everything away.

Sally sighs as she touches the garment. "I wish I could afford this one," Sally says just a little too loudly.

Tammy smiles and sidles up to Sally, already planning how she will take this foolish girl for all she's worth.

"Ah, that," the halfling says. "You have excellent taste in outfits. Only 100 gold and it's yours."

"I... I can't afford that," Sally says, her confidence starting to crumble as she admits a flaw.

Tammy grins as she baits her trap. "If coin is an issue, how would you feel about a trade?"

Sally's eyes perk up. "What were you thinking of?"