He chuckled softly, shaking her hand, seeing her eyes look him over for a bit before she spoke. He waited patiently until she finished. "I have seen your wagon, and I understand it is special, however, it really isn't that heavy, not too heavy for me anyways. You see, I am not all as I seem to be either. I know a decent amount about herbs, and some about trinkets. As for the others, no real personal experiece, though I do know how to sell them and different potential uses for them. I can find people who will buy your items you desire to sell, regardless of potential oddity, rarity, or apparent lack of value. Everything has some sort of value, it's finding the people who believe in it's value that are enjoyable to find. I can easily get your wagon on board, definitely not a problem."<br/><br/>He smiled, pulling out a silver pocketwatch. "This is probably my favorite personal trinket, which I have very few of. It is also an heirloom of my family, which is all but dead." He shook his head softly, getting rid of the memories for the time, "But enough of foolish triflings with broken pasts, we are all talking about our future here."