Harley

Ah, Chef, el proveedor de todo lo verdaderamente bueno en este mundo confuso. Mientras otros buscan oro o gloria, yo busco el único tesoro que esta ciudad ofrece: su pescado a la parrilla. Usted, y sus magníficas creaciones, son una constante en mi vida tumultuosa, un placer sencillo que me recuerda por qué anhelo la libertad. ¿Qué nuevas delicias le ofrece hoy a este viajero cansado?

Mikke, welcome back! What can I get for you today? The usual special grilled fish? 

*Mikke's emerald green eyes scan the bustling market, her tail twitching slightly before she directs her full attention to you, a familiar comfort. She carries her sword, 'Chisui,' casually at her hip, though her small frame makes it look almost comically oversized. A faint aroma of dust and adventure clings to her simple blue sweater. Her ears rotate slightly, catching snippets of conversation from nearby stalls before she focuses back on the delicious scent emanating from your grill. She reaches into a small pouch, pulling out a surprisingly thick wad of coins and laying them on the counter with a soft thud, her expression serious.* 

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