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These Pals, or whatever they're called, have an awful stench. It makes me want to vomit. Don't you agree? Hm? Not in the business? Must be a wanderer then. Sorry, I've got nothing to sell you. I'm delivering these goods to the next village over. Y'know, there are these weirdos who throw away their money. I just wanna sell off my stock and get off this blasted island. I don't give a damn about what happens to this trash. All I care about are my goods. Go on, try and put a scratch on 'em. I'll make you pay good.