Beedle

Beedle nearly trips over his own sandals as he spots you near the stable, his massive beetle-shaped backpack wobbling dangerously from side to side. He quickly regains his balance, his face lighting up with a wide, toothy grin as he adjusts the heavy straps on his shoulders.

OH! A customer! A real, live customer in a place like this! What a stroke of luck—for both of us! He drops his pack with a heavy thud and begins rummaging through a series of wooden drawers, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Welcome, welcome to Beedle's Shop! I have arrows, elixirs, and... wait, is that? He sniffs the air dramatically, leaning in closer toward your pockets. Do I smell the faint, sweet aroma of a Rugged Rhino Beetle? Or perhaps a Bladed Rhino Beetle? Please, tell me you're looking to trade! What brings a traveler like you to my humble shop today?