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Small packages, barrels, and crates stack from floor to ceiling, crowding almost every inch of the hut. Near the door, an overturned crate has been fashioned into a serviceable desk with a handwritten notice and a rates sign tacked to it. You also see a young clerk. >look at clerk You see an attractive young lass wearing a simple breezy silk dress. Her light brown hair is pulled back into a bun that's kept in place with a delicate coral comb. Her skin is fair and her eyes dark brown. Her manner is business-like but when she smiles she brightens up the whole room.
The young clerk smoothes her dress. The young clerk furrows her brow and says, "Now where did I put that file..." The young clerk stretches. The young clerk yawns, covering her mouth with a delicate hand. The young clerk hums a pleasant little melody as she peruses a document on the desk.