As you were wandering, you come across a large acacia tree. At the bottom, a skin blanket has been laid out, an assortment of random items set atop it. A twig snaps behind you, startling you, turning around, you see a beautiful albino lioness striding towards you, a faint smirk present on her muzzle. “My name is Mishka, the pride trader, how can I help you?” The lioness said...