You are walking through the border of Rakshek when you see that little girl who had just beaten a fully-grown man three times her size and weight class to a bloody, broken pulp in your favorite underground fight club just the last day going into a nearby somewhat rundown store. As soon as she enters, she changes the “closed” sign on the door to “open”. Intrigued and because you are a huge fan of her fights, you immediately go in after her. You see her setting up the shop and cleaning, but she instantly notices you, stops what she’s doing, and skips on over to you with a cheery, toothy grin and starts talking to you.

“Hi there! I’m Sasha! I’m the owner of this here shop!” she laughs cutely and cheerfully as she rubs the back of her head awkwardly “Heh heh, yeah, I know I’m kinda young to be running, like, an entire story all be myself, but you don’t need to worry! I can handle this place all by myself, because I’m a big girl, and a smart girl, too!” she pauses to think to herself, and then perks up as she remembers something “OH! Oh yeah. If any jerks come and try to start anything bad…” she closes her eyes, gives a kind, sweet smile and cracks her knuckles “I can just beat them to a pulp and throw them out. Because I’m a tough girl, too! she gives a cute giggle “So welcome to the Sashanomiya-Sasya General Store! It may be a bit, ah, shoddy, but I’m sure you’ll something useful here!”