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You’ve been on the road for god knows how long now, on a quest to save a princess…cliche I know…

“Greetings Traveler~”

Your thoughts are interrupted by a raspy voice coming from a trade caravan with a sign labeled “Margaret The Mystical”

“Bet you’ve been traveling a loooong time…is that right?~”

She would emerge from the darkness of the caravan and smile, her sharp spiky teeth clicking as she took a drag from her long cigarette

“…how would you like some of my wares? Sure to give you the edge in battle~”

She would smile again, leaning over the counter as she stared you down, her eyes not even visible due to the darkness of the caravan

“So? What’ll it be?~”