[Anomaly is sitting alone at the bar with a half empty glass of (green!)beer. Rolf is off talking with various other men and women at the bar. Her gaze is casually directed toward two men sitting in a corner bartering for land]
Stranger: It’s got a well already built and it has very fertile ground. You can grow whatever you and your family want. It’s a great piece of land!
Country Man: It sounds great. How much for it?
Stranger: [peers towards man’s purse; country man is downcast] uh I think 3000 gold will be good
ANOMALY: [snorts and the men glance her way] You do know his lying right? He doesn’t even think that the land is worth 3000 gold. [turns back to drink]
Stranger: [grins cheezily] Are you really going to believe a woman like that?
Country Man: [glares] You are Lying! You were going to cheat me out of my fortune.
Stranger: No harm right?
Country Man: [hand grasping stranger’s shirt and threatening to punch] You were going to have me and my family live on a DIRT FARM!
Stranger: [lifts arms to shrug] yah, no harm
[bar fight erupts as other traveling merchants work to protect the stranger, while country men fight traveling merchants. Anomaly flips a coin to the counter and saunters out with her beer in hand amidst hateful glares towards her]
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