Originally Posted by
Count Dingdong
"Well, memory is a strange, strange thing. Pheh, if it were something I could fix, I would do so gladly. Though, if it were something I could fix, there would be lost memories of my own I'd like to recall... Pah." The Peddler looks away from the Lady and back to the items. "My purposes... well, I'm only here to sell. Perhaps I'm here to help, if it doesn't matter whom I help." He pauses for but a moment. "My wares? Am I so blunt? No, but I try not to sell useless items at a high price. Pah, but when items speak so strangely and so widely... no matter. For you? You've liked the Jade? It still speaks strongly. The armor, the gavel, they're unique. Or... perhaps a ruby for strength and a quartz for-"