"Well we can't go too far. We need to be ready if another rift opens." He said as he walks to the front of the store. The Vendor is busy organizing his shelfs, doing his "human" job. Along the walls are shelfs of food items, and basic medicines. In the corner are fridges filled with drinks and cold foods. The Vendor then notices me. "If you're going to need anything, take it. It's a tough world these days."