[b][color=#a4161a]"Then it's more suspicious for him to show up here."[/color][/b] Yvonne eyed the bear twins damn near twice her height, inwardly shaking her head at how naive these two were. Or perhaps it's just herself that didn't quite have the eyes for magic, but there [i]was [/i]such thing as too convenient. [b][color=#a4161a]"Most people doesn't casually carry the money for what he's selling, yeah? And I know some groups will try rob him if they got a wind of what's in his cart. It's ranging between unprofitable and downright suicidal peddling like that."[/color][/b]

Another glower to the mysterious peddler, whose display of magic wasn't even subtle. Was that his source of confidence? Yvonne had met more than a few mages whose overconfidence didn't save them from a mortal injury. The man simply irked her to a personal level.

[b][color=#a4161a]"Rosey, wasn't it? Scrutinize what you're buying real close. Heck, maybe ask Sparky back there for opinions too. She know her stuff."[/color][/b] Done with her piece, Yvonne shrugged and swaggered back to her spot where the tent was left half-complete.