Mr. Cold Feet's Pop-Up Shop: Transaction 7

Mr. Cold Feet's Pop-Up Shop: Transaction 7 is an Event Adventure Mission from the Mr. Cold Feet's Pop-Up Shop event.
==Steps==
# Speak with Sampo
==Dialogue==
===Speak with Sampo===
;(Talk to Sampo)
:Sampo: Fam, it's the last day for this shop's old games. Use , and add a few , and we'll be unlocking the secrets of the universe... Just kidding. Shall we begin?
: Bring it on.
;(Open item submission menu: The Manifest Life of Eternally Homing)
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;(If the menu is closed without submitting the items)
:Sampo: What, not enough materials? Don't worry. I'll wait for you to get some. Come back anytime.
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;(After submitting the items)
:Sampo: All done. Finally managed to this meme crate. How about it? Fun and money-making, pretty worth it, eh?
: You're a good friend.
::Sampo: Hahaha! I knew you'd be pleased.
: I'm still going to report you for selling fake goods...
::Sampo: Why would you do that? I refunded all the customers who left poor reviews.
:Sampo: Though, I gather you must be at least a little curious — why would I choose to get into the meme business at this time?
:Sampo: I have nothing to hide anyway. I met a few friends recently for a few drinks. Remember that tavern we talked about? It's all the same everywhere — there's never a lack of booze at bar tops, only stories.
:Sampo: Which is why, you made money this trip, and I got to have my fun. To be able to sell memes that self-create stories across the galaxy — I won't be lacking in funny tales tonight.
: What a pragmatic answer.
::Sampo: Haha, we've known each other a long time. This is the accumulated wisdom of many years of being a traveling merchant.
: Sounds very much like something you'd do.
::Sampo: Haha, thank you for the compliment. This is the accumulated wisdom of many years of being a traveling merchant.
:Sampo: Which means to say, that crate of aged-eight-year meme was also gifted by a friend of mine. Thinking back, I've also had run-ins as adventurous as the Nameless have had.
:Sampo: Haha, a true man doesn't wax lyrical on his hot-blooded past. It's pointless to talk about my past adventures. I'll see you again, (Trailblazer)! Although there are many things you can't drink...
:Sampo: But I intend to go have a drink!
;(Screen fades to black)
:Humming a strange tune, Sampo's silhouette slowly fades away in the distance.
:Sampo: Well the grinds when finished, to and fro the lid in rocking, grinds one measure at the day-break, grinds a measure fit for eating, grinds a second for the market, grinds a third one for the store-house! Ho! ♪
==Trivia==
* The tune that Sampo recites is from John Martin Crawford's English translation of the Finnish epic poem , which prominently features a magical device called the Sampo.
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