"Hello young man, do you have yourself any shoes for me? My feet are terribly blistering! Ah, but I suppose I should Introduce myself to you before you grant me anything. It's been a long time since I've been given shoes, I've forgotten the traditional customs." The rambling man dusted himself off, as effective as brushing your teeth while eating Oreos. "My name is Yrank, and I work at a factory just around..." He looked around, unaware where he was. "...Somewhere."