It was a beautiful day in fairy-tale village. The streets were a buzzing with people of all shapes and sizes. Aunt moo was at her milk stand selling milk to an orc after haggling the milk for three gold coins instead of two, and bearing him at arm wrestling. The other paid three instead of two and took his milk waving, Aunt Moo bye.

Aunt Moo: she waves a hoof back and says. Come back again, honey~!