Creative Traveling Merchant Brianna

You sneak up on Brianna and tap her shoulder.

"Aaaa! Hey! Cut it out, man! Don't do that! Wait... y-you're ...not Patrice!" Brianna seems pretty steamed up about it.

You let Brianna know that Patrice is burning midnight oil to get all the shipments ready. So you're Mr. Delivery Guy for now.

"Aww darn. I was so excited. Alright, put them there." Brianna points to the floor right by her.

You're a tiny bit insulted, but mostly curious.

"Okay, okay, okay. So, um...?" Brianna took something from her pocket.

"Could you give this to Patrice? Don't tell him who it's from, okay?" Brianna hands you the letter.

The letter is all wrinkly and old. It's like it was taken from her pocket and put back over and over again.

As you leave, Brianna calls out, "Please, please, I must finally do this!" Poor thing. You can probably hear her from miles and miles away.

You saw Bennet fidgeting and looking back while blushing.

"I wasn't doing anything and I definitely wasn't peeking at Patrice! Don't be mistaken!" Bennet was eager to explain.

You told Bennet that you found him being sneaky once he entered Ilya.

"I ... I was not! I was observing the Woozy Kung-fu Jelly Rabbits, as I found them very bouncy and seemingly perfect for making jelly." While Bennet was talking, he kept looking at the right up corner.

"Don't get long-winded! As it seems you have nothing better to do, just help me put Woozy Kung-fu Jelly Rabbits (200, 221) inside these bottles and bring them back to me!" While talking, Bennet grabbed 3 bottles.

These bottles look so small. Is it really possible to put Kung-fu Jelly Rabbits inside?

"While you're at it, please go to Loren (417, 127) and buy one Kinetic Vulcanite for me!" Bennet cautioned.

"Ahh! You must stop that! A woman's greatest fear is menacing strangers! You want me to like you, right?" You somehow take her to be flirting.

You'll feel dumb about it in a second...

"Gently I must tell you that I'm not interested in you in any way. With great kindness I must tell you that I think you look like an old potato." ...there it is. There's the dumb feeling.

You try to act like it was just a joke, but you know it's weak sauce...

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean any harm, it's actually a compliment because you're so, uh, good-looking, haha... ha... ha." Brianna looks so angry.

You hope you remember this next time. You're kind of scared that you won't.

You didn't think it was possible to bottle the awesomeness that is Jelly Rabbit, did you?

"See? It's bottled and amazing!"

"Did you bring the Kinetic Vulcanite? Hand it over. I'll get to making my special dessert." Brianna's attitude is suddenly all expertise and authority.

She seemed so bubble-headed, you're impressed that she has a serious side.

"Take a look!" Bennet handed Orange Jelly over to you. It has a soft orange glow and a very smooth and dazzling look. You dig in with a spoon, and find it suprisingly bouncy!

"It goes further than that. Since it is made of Woozy Jelly Rabbits, you can feel a faint beer fragrance on taste. I also put Patrice's Summer Peach Brew inside the jelly I made. Ohh ... I am blushing!" Bennet's was fidgeting again.

You told Bennet that what he is doing is quite gross, and tried to calm him down.

"All right. This is today's Sales Order 001. The delivery list says the products respectively to Ilya's <General Store Owner> Loren (417, 127), and <Four Seas Trade Council Merchant> Ruman (256, 100)." Ahh! And surely to Patrice (200, 221) as well! Although she didn't make an order, I still want to give her some to try." Whenever Bennet mentioned Patrice, he started fidgeting.

"It was years ago. I was just a new young merchant, and a rattle snake bit me. Patrice was passing by, and he stopped, saved my life, and rode away. Like it was nothing! So self-assured! And handsome, to boot! How could I not swoon?" Brianna closes her eyes thinking about it.

"I guess you could say I've had Patrice fever ever since! But I'm not an assertive person in the realm of anything but desserts.. I wish I had the nerve... I'd go talk to him when he's making beer. That's when he's the most handsomest!" Brianna's so lost in fantasy that she almost falls over.

She's almost got cartoon hearts floating around her head.

You realize that Brianna loves Patrice sincerely, and not like some perv or stalker.

"Did Patrice like the jelly?" Brianna's eyes go big with expectation.

You tell Brianna it's kind of weird to eat Patrice's jelly. But you take it.

"It's weird? Oh no! Should I put my own name then? Or not? What if I do and he hates me? Oh it doesn't matter! I bet he doesn't even r-remember meeeeee..." Brianna sobs.

Brianna is beside herself. You try to comfort her. You say at least Patrice hasn't had her arrested for staring at him while he makes beer. You're bad at comforting!