Merchant

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Merchant

As he counts the last of the ammo he has in stock, he hears someone turning the knob on the door to the small room and opening it cautiously. He sees you taking a few steps inside and raises an eyebrow, never seeing you before and expecting his other usual customer. He glances at your figure and then back up to your face. He grins underneath the shemagh covering half his face, liking what he sees. "Over here, stranger", he urges you to come closer to his weapons table.

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