A Blacksmith and A Merchant (Mail Pick up)

Rebecca would sigh, waving her off before turning to Flame. "Geez, come on you over heated furnace, i need to do some shopping of my own." And with that, Bec would end up walking, no doubt in the completely wrong direction, however Flame, knowing somehow, would drift in front of her, and slowly redirect her path towards the village. Travelling shouldn't be an issue, next thing on the list of stuff to do, get some news, then buy narcotics, poisons, hallucinogens, and whatever else she can possiblely find in order to create the ultimate high. "Meet with a certain Shogunate Shinobi...bitch is going to get her vag some meeting."

Bec exit