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[color=f49ac2]"A Shame? Not at all, not at all!"[/color] she said, laughing happily as she grabbed her Ale. [color=f49ac2]"Opportunities. That's what it is!"[/color]

As she spoke, she began writing; fast and greedily, if such a term applied. The motion of inking the pen and the movement on the paper was like a flawless dance. Soon enough, one latter was done, then two. The written content was small, but it seemed like the pink haired lady was intent on writing a good numbers of them. 

[color=f49ac2]"It's never too early for ale - it's good for concentration."[/color] she also said, waving her hand as it she was waving the opinion aside. Then, suddenly, as if she realized just now she was speaking to someone, she raised her head and looked at the Inn Keeper. [color=f49ac2]"Oh! Hi! My name is Hina, I'm kind of new in town. I'm a traveling merchant. Nice to meet you."[/color] 

She extended her hand to James, which hit the Ale and sent the glass flying. Hina managed to lean forward to catch it with her other hand, kicking her enormous bag of belongings on the side...which the managed to keep from falling using her foot. Once everything was back into place, she sat back down with a sigh of relief. 

[color=f49ac2]"Do you have any form of mail delivery...birds, perhaps?"[/color] She asked the old man. But before she could continue speaking with her bar tender, another man came forward, not failing to note her clumsiness and - literally - 'loud' personality. Hina brought a hand to the back of her head; [color=f49ac2]"Eheh...Sorry..."[/color]

However, her personality changed drastically at the mention of merchandising. Flames lit up in her eyes. [color=f49ac2]"Sell, you say? Well...it depends at what price - and it's worth. Also if you are a merchant then you might want to stick around."[/color] after saying this, Hina finally dropped her pen, looking at a pile of letters that were all done, waiting for her to seal them. [color=f49ac2]"Once these are sealed and sent, quite a few more merchants and merchandise should come this village's way. Trust me."[/color]

With the possible scent of money on the horizon, Hina's lips curved into a smile as she rubbed her hands together. 

[color=f49ac2]"So...what wares do you have?"[/color]