User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/Ask the Doc and his Family!/@comment-27550231-20161206055232/@comment-27550231-20161207164005

"EEEP!" Dasha falls back into her chair and quivers at the sight of the towering paperwork.

"Isn't this a bit excessive? The paperwork! I mean, there's no reason why you need that much just to get a permit. It's almost as if you don't want me here."

She pouts and crosses her arms but soon stands on her chair.

"So what gives? Why so much paperwork for one stand, I won't be coming here that often, this place is way too far for my liking. It's pretty scary outside the borders, and the paths that lead here are poorly maintained. If that wasn't enough i'm highly limited to what I can and can't sell. I understand the guilds but the forbidden items and outright ban? What's so what's the big deal?"

Dasha's meek demeanor seems to have dissapeared. She's gotten quite serious, it's almost as if she's a completely different person.