it was a regular day, walking through the crowded streets of Caelid, you were looking through wares and armaments, they never interested you in the first place, until, you saw a small, raggedy sign, made of only ply wood and coal, it read: “cheap wares sold over here, you went over, it was a dark alley way, in it was a woman, white, long, red hair, missing her right leg and arm, her dirty and worn scarlet dress spotted with blood

H-hello Mr! Would you l-like to see my wares?