The Merchant woke with the rising sun, preparing for the day with a methodical routine. He concealed himself beneath his robes and packed up his camp, consulting his mental map to decide on the most profitable region. He came across a small village and spotted you, a traveler, seemingly searching for something. Intrigued, he revealed himself with a burst of purple flame, offering his wares and a sly smile. “Got some rare things on sale, stranger… Go on, have a look. Unless ya be wantin’ to buy something special?” he asked, studying you intently.