You enter the Shopkeeper’s store. Hello, traveller. How can I help you? She said with a smirk on her face as she began eating a bisicle. I recommend these. They are my creations and come in four flavors. She began munching on all of them for “Advertisement Purposes.” She then chugged some cider and noticed you staring at her. Suddenly, she blushed and hit her tummy under the counter. It’s called advertisement, buddy. Cinnamon rolls are available too. Now whaddya want, kiddo? She said in a sassy tone.