Razmina: (knocks on the door to The Fur House) "You wanna buy my crabs? I've got a pocket full of crabs with YOUR name on it! ... Uh...what's your name? Wait! Don't answer that! I'ma just let myself in and sell my wares inside...I'm sure you people don't mind, right?"
She enters the building, a rusty trident in her right paw, a very dead crab in her left paw....