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Haera listened while she sipped her drink. She had been noticing him hanging with her more than he was doing his job. It was strange for her first off to be hanging with a dwarf, but to actually enjoy it to the point where she kind of felt like she was missing something was odd, and she didn't like it. "There are a few shops around that deal with trading and every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday there are stalls you can set one up or trade with them." She said. The less time he spent with her the less she could care if he was there or not. She didn't mind being friends, the way he fought back that day proved it. Haera blinked, it was probably his trader charms that was having her act this way and she looked forward, glaring at the wall. Either way she enjoyed his company and hoped, somewhat, that he would make some money so he didn't smooch off of anyone.