Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2014 11:40:38 GMT -5
The lonely junkyard loomed over her like a dark castle. It was relatively a safe area where no shadows could harm her. She carried a trash bag full of junk she got from the night's explorations. A little money couldn't hurt, would it? After all, she did need the money for equipment and upgrading her spells. A woman behind the counter was in her view. Perhaps, she will be able to buy her stuff. She would probably be nice enough to give her some money for future trips to the shop. She walked up to the counter and asked, "Good day, madam. Would you be willing to buy off my stuff please? Thank you in advance."
