"It's a beautiful blade isn't it. My father used it, he used to adventure before he settled down and opened this shop. He never really explained what he did to earn money while he ventured about, he simply said that he 'sold' what he 'found' to get by." The merchant locked the door to the back room and slipped the keys into his pocket. "Always claimed his shoes made him money, while his blade protected his purse. Still not sure what that means."<br/><br/>Outside you can see more people venturing outside to see the caravan, "Come let's go make our first impression, if you see something don't be afraid to point it out." The merchant opened the front door, and waited for you to follow.<br/><br/>Within the center of the village sits 6 large wagons, along with a colorful stand next to each. Several of the villagers were gawking and talking amongst themselves over some of the rare trinkets and items. The merchant begins to lead you towards the crowd.