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"Suit yourself." Grant gave a nod and a shrug and continued piling things into the cart as he passed by, not paying much attention to what was going in, as long as it was food. His attention was only brought up from the supply of food when he heard a new voice talking to Will. Glancing up, there stood a woman with dark hair, and a man standing at his height.

Grant merely gave a quick, cheeky salute as he passed by, intent on grabbing more food. He only turned around as Will spoke once more. "I'd take up yer' offer," he said to Will's offer to trade, "But that herb is really all I got. Some tools, too, but I need those." He looked down to the food he had gathered. "Well, I guess I got this stuff, now, too."