Kanji Looked at the girl in a slight rage as his eyes grew red on the edges, his ulcer starting to act up as his rage was growing to pent up for the day. He had come here for a mere child? Normally he would be able to think other wise but the day was getting to him this day in a painful way. Still he remained somewhat outwardly calm to the girl with a rosy smile and his hands behind his back, only after properly bowing. "milady, it is an honor to meet someone at such a high caliber as you, the leader of the mandisa providence is no meager name, nor is it an easy task" he allowed as his eyes began to swell down to a smooth and charming look to them. "But I must ask, how does one of such a great power feel to an equivalent exchange of wares and surplus material, I happen to be a so called 'leader' of a land myself, the one know as the bastard, but I prefer kanji if you'd please" he said now much straighter and showing his actual size and wishing he had worn more clothes compared to the girl's attire. "it's simple really, I have my salts of many kinds, smell salts, rock salts, you name it, and ores of many metal veins galore and yet you have so many things my lands would die for, I would think we could begin with a mutual allegiance to each other, selling and to each other and providing protection and help to one another, it really has no catch I can assure you" he said staring her down as he began to feel chills down his spin, it was much colder here than in his own deserts that was certain.