« A rugged stand is before you, a rather young-looking female centaur behind the stand. There is a small paper sign reading "INK", written in rather atrocious handwriting. On the busted wood is ink on display, apparently even more in the shelves behind the stand. The centaur smiles, hoping that you'll buy. »
"At the moment, I have six colors in stock. Purple, black, green, yellow, blue, and pink." she lists, tapping her hooves on the rough terrain. "Here are the prices and quantities." the centaur says, handing you a rather formal, laminated piece of paper. It's color-coated and lists the prices and quantities, as she described.
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Purple: One in stock, 265g each.
Black: Six in stock, 335g each.
Green: Ten in stock, 55g each.
Yellow: Seven in stock, 15g each.
Blue: Two in stock, 175g each.
Pink: One in stock, 90g each.
Willing to bargain.
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Once again, the girl smiles, excusing her bad manners and informing you of her name, Rinxyss.
