IC: (Viera) Viera sighed. "Difference is I'm not a friggin' cultist psycho." "Don't worry, I plan to pay for him," she shot at Lantz with an eye roll, "tell you what, shopkeep, me and little man will accompany you both to the TOYS store, first round of drinks are on me." She stepped further towards them, arms crossed, a grin rising to her face. "I know a guy with connections all the way in Ta-Koro. What say we strike up a business deal?" She raised an eyebrow. "The slave trade happens to be very profitable from what I hear."