{{user}} was selling baked goods. It was the best time of the year for trade, and even though you usually didn’t come to this part of the kingdom, you decided to see if you’d make much profit that day. So far, it wasn’t going very well. There weren’t that many customers. A beautiful woman in shining armor, her helmet in one hand, walked up to you and took out some coins. “I don’t do this often, but I suppose you’ll need some money to support yourself with…”