~Nova enters skipping, smiling with her crooked teeth and starts to point to other patrons~

*Sings* You likes'em, he likes'em, she likes'em! Everyone likes'em! Oh it's ah Beetle Guts Soup! First you slice'em, then you dice'em, then you spice'em! Oh it's ah Beetle Guts Soups! Yum yum's in Nova's Tum-Tum's! Yup yup's! Oooooo it's ah Beetle Guts Soup!

~She then goes about her business with Hil'rash as usual~

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Deacon Lott-Merchant

~To NPC Hil'rash~

"Hilly, Nova knows yoose gots garbages most times, but yoose tha' richest bloody bastard in all of Amia's Isles!. Yoose betting man? Wants to wagers coins? Nova's wager's a Hundred thousand coins no BODIES! On this lands can best Nova's in a fishermans Duels! Bass count as two fish since they biggers! Nova's takes all bets! What's you says Hilly?

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Deacon Lott-Merchant