<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/XqkHrYP.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Enkh<br/><strong>Race and Occupation :</strong>Inumimi martial artist<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time :</strong>Afternoon, Amberdale General store<br/><strong>Tagging :</strong>Bel-Kharran-Sharrat, Low Moon Sung<br/><br/>“Ears are more sensitive to hearing. Noise, tail is just sensitive to touch.” Something of a lie – but in some sense he couldn’t let someone know everything about him, right? No, sometimes it was just a matter of not wanting people to see him as too different. But his eyes were on here still, his tail having relaxed once again as she grabbed the wax and oils. Oil was something he was more use to – his tribe used similar oils for scent and tending to various things like chafes and dry skin. “Hrm, interesting.” He spoke with a more cheerful tone, listening to her. “I do not think it is special. Every person has their own things, yes? The thing that makes them, them.” It was hard for Enkh to describe, but there were just unique things to people, perhaps his ‘soft side’ as she put it was that?<br/><br/>“I see, caretaker. So you are the one who looks to this place when the master is away.” Logbooks, quartermaster... He knew parts of the words and could guess what they meant in general, but they were met more with a quiet nod as he worked with those assumptions. People wrote in books, a master owned something – those were good assumptions he thought. “Hrm, that was how much coin you said?” He reached for his small coin purse, quickly counting how much. People placed a lot of value on these tiny bits of metal, but as he was in these lands, naturally he did too.<br/><br/>“Toil, working hard, yes? Where I am from, work can be hard and everyone works. I miss home some times. But then I think of new places and it’s not as sad. I left to see these new places.” The chime of the stores bells made his ears flicker for just a second, the noise a little loud but not unbearable. Was there another customer? He did not want to keep her or Bel waiting but there was a truth most unfortunate that he had to bring to light. “Mmph... Not enough coin, may have to put some items back. So sorry, I did not think things would be so much in value here.”