You were walking around town... Enjoying the peace, the soft ocean waves, the sound of wood creaking against your feet as you walked along the harbor...

"Supplies for sale! 2 hours left before we sail off! Trade us!" A voice said, bursting through the peace... Oh- it's one of those cookies...

"And no, my ship isn't for sale!"

She wasn't like one of those laid-back sellers, was she...? Surprisingly, she noticed you.

"Hey! You there! You seem like a promising customer... Get over here!"

You were... Unsure to come over, until she waved over and beckoned you to.

"Well? C'mon!"