The smell of home fills your nose, and the bustle of shoppers running around greets you as you enter the small shop.

You make your way to the back of the cozy room to a small wooden counter-- or where the table would be if you could see under the piles of clothes and used goods. After carefully poking around, you find a metal bell and give it a "bop". Its quiet chime rings out and Karen walks towards you. You're amazed she could hear the bell over the noise in the building. You place your items on the counter. She smiles at you. "Selling goods? Well... I can't give you much, y'aknow, but let's see what we can do, hmm?"