You walk up to Moondancer. The unicorn appears to be daydreaming, still staring at the phoenix quill pen. You ask her if she found something she likes.
Moondancer: “Huh? Oh, uh, nah… I couldn’t afford it, even with all my bits. Whatever. Maybe the other shops have something cheaper.”
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