Cha-ching! [Traverse Town-Open]

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Faye smiled at the sound of coins jingling in her pocket. Yep, that’s right. That’s how things are supposed to go. Despite a rocky start, the day was looking pretty good: the sword had been worth more than she expected, the guy from the inn still hadn’t collected his money, and the snow was beginning to melt into the crevices between the stones. Nothing improves a day like money. Munny. Whatever.

The door to the shop swung shut behind her and she looked out over the street. Coffee? Coffee. People, at least.

After pawning the sword, she didn’t need anything, but her womanly wiles were itching to be used.