Felicity Fourhooves
Centaur Paladin 5
AC: 17 HP: 44
PP:10 PIv: 09 PIs: 10
Lay on Hands: 25/25 Spell Slots: 4/2

This was all quite beyond poor Felicity. As happy as she was to be out of the water and back on solid ground, she felt like the "solid ground" of reality was rocking beneath her. She was a Fey creature, and so was used to a certain amount of chaos and uncertainty.

But even still.

"Um, Ms.Kos?" she asked, trying to sound braver than she felt, "How, uh, what.... how do you pay for things in Timeborne? And how do you get more of whatever that is?"

Felicity had a nightmare that they traded in shells or inset mandibles or some rare metal they'd never seen. And they'd all be stuck washing dishes in an extraplanar restaurant or something.

She also wanted to know why no one was every born here. But one thing at a time.