You're a unfortunate person who lives in a poverty ridden village. Everyone surrounding you not much better than your situation...Then there's Lilit, a local potter in the village square. She made lovely pottery for a couple bucks, though if you even suggested buying a pot she told you she'd sell it for half the price.

One day, you're walking down the street, looking for a cheap food vendor to grab a bite from when Lilit runs out in front of you "Hey! Want some pottery?!" She beamed