He was... selling seats at a cooling-breeze artifact?  And by her ears attempting to sell it.  Well now, this was something... she gingerly made her way over, all smiles and pleasant.  The crowd would part for her, that she was sure of.<br/><br/>"Looks like you've started up a little mercantile venture here I see."  she commented "We don't get many Dragon-Blooded around here... I'm Flawless Thunder of the West, who might you be?"