A notice is posted to the outside of the Tavern. It reads:
It's that time again! Got a bunch o' treasure yeh need to sell off, but want a little more than the merchants will give ya? Let me get yeh the best deal in Jastrey! I'll haggle off yeh unwanted goods, come find me to strike a deal!
-Malkonius
When the area is deserted, a lone figure approaches the notice in the night. A match is struck off a horn and held in one hand, while a soaked ink quill is produced in the other. The figure seems to stick his tongue out in extreme focus, and scribbles onto the parchment, employing way more effort than usually necessary for such a task. Finished, a toothy grin is silhouetted by the night before the match is waved out and the figure stomps off.
The notice outside the Tavern now reads:
It's that time again! Got a bunch o' treasure yeh need to sell off, but want a little more than the merchants will give ya? Let me get yeh the best deal in Jastrey! I'll haggle off yeh unwanted goods, come find me to strike a deal!
-Malkonius iS A &
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