[center][h2]Hecate[/h2][/center]

Grasspeak wasn't exactly her preferred location--for one it was perhaps busier than Hecate wanted to deal with, which was quite an odd thing to be saying when you spent as much time as she did in an MMO; secondly, it was full of low level players. Of course, PvP was disabled but... there was still something to be said for knowing that you could probably ruin the day of every player here if that were to change for any reason.

But both of these made it an excellent place to get rid of materials that she had no use for: things picked up almost by accident in the course of taking the scenic route, or joining a party just to have something to [i]do[/i] for an afternoon. None of it even slightly useful for improving on her existing gear and, well... there was nothing cute about a bunch of monster parts worth keeping around. And her current looks were fine, [i]maybe[/i] she'd find someone with magical girl inclinations at some point to help with another set...

Though maybe she ought to work on flight magic to do that? Maybe see if there was a way to do bullet hell...

Thus distracted, Hecate--in full witchy guise--made her way around Grasspeak selling off materials here and there for less than they were probably [i]worth[/i], before actually finding a shop that seemed to be busy. The nun she recognised, some of the game's roleplayers were pretty hard to miss when you were on official servers a lot. The smith... well, Hecate had heard about [i]her[/i] as well, but more in the sense of "don't let the bargains fool you, find someone higher level if you want that sort of power". But maybe she'd want monster parts? She still had some manticore parts... those would fit right into this decor.

"Is this a bad time? I've got materials to sell..."