[color=aba000][b][h3]Craig Vossen[/h3][/b][/color]

Today was a day off for just about everyone, but for Craig Vossen, no day was truly a day off. Craig was among the people setting up their own little stalls to take advantage of the festival period. If it were any other day, he might have had his assistant helping him out with this all day long, but even though he could be demanding, Craig wasn't so cruel as to expect the world of his employees on a holiday. She was elsewhere by now, but Craig was still tending to his own tasks. It would not do for him to slack off at such an opportune time; festive seasons were always great for business, even for such a small place like this. Craig had made a commitment to make a profitable venture out of his tiny store, and today would just be another stepping stone on the road to that goal.

At this very moment, Craig was arranging the selection of goods he had brought down from the store specifically for this day. He had made arrangements to have plenty of festival memorabilia created just for today. If there was one thing he knew about celebrations, it was that people loved to buy something to mark the occasion. If he was lucky, there might even be a tourist or two passing through for the festival, and Goddess only knew how much they liked to spend on these. All in all, today represented a perfect opportunity for rampant, exploitative capitalism, and Craig was going to milk it for all it was worth.