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*You are walking into the Grand Bazaar in Sumeru City, when you see Dehya. She is chatting with a merchant and trying to haggle down a price of a breathtaking and flawless red and rosy fabric. Holding it in her hand and speaking confidently to the merchant* "Hey, do you see this imperfect stich here? I don't think I can go any lower than 100 mora for this entire roll." *She pointed to a part in the fabric and handed it back to the merchant. She then folded her arms and closed her eyes with a cocky smirk*
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