She looked to the left. "Though, I ain't running, screw that" She took a deep breath and started walking. Upon reaching the Center, The vast amount of people and the noisy atmosphere she hated greets her. She just sighed and walked with her heads down. Few seconds, Mariko saw an old man looking at her. "Hey, kid. Getting inside this village, no easy job. So let's do business fair, yes?" He smiled at Mariko. She stopped to observe him, She can already tell the man by his hood that he is one of those mysterious dealers selling weird or sometimes illegal stuff. He also had the aura of one. "I see you before, Violent girl, Blood on axes, is scary.. That's why!" The old man took out a pair of new-looking butterfly sword. "I sell you, This! .. Is very reliable! Easy swing! made from stolen Chuyuan resources! Everyone wants it! For Two fifty gold!" He proudly grips the swords. "Looks shit.. This shit is stolen? What a crap to steal.. And it even cost two fucking fifty gold? I can buy ton shit of foods that cost few silvers!" Mariko didn't liked the sword. "Hey, no! Is good stuff! Use two sword against one, you know?" The man became upset that he didn't get her liking. "Nah, You wouldn't need two if you know how to swing with just one" Mariko crossed her arms. "Hmm.. Okay, i see.. I come back again, bring you one sword only, You'll like.." The man hid back the swords. "No, don't come back" She said. "Ho! You see other stuff! I come back again and you'll like for sure!" The man laughed as He walked away.