Tiaral

“Oh, straight to business? I like that!” Richard enthusiastically rubbed his hands together. “In that case, follow me.” First, the merchant led the guests to the place where the supplies were stored. There, in the most prominent spot, were laid out fruits of a purple color. “This fruit is called ‘arche,’” he began, picking one up, “I must admit, they taste very unpleasant, but they are extremely beneficial for health.” According to the merchant, those who try it even once in their life will become very resilient, and those who are already resilient will simply become stronger and noticeably more powerful. “But this is not a cheap pleasure, and the cost of one fruit is as much as 1 gold!” But, believe me, they are worth the money, and not only because of their qualities, but also because of their extreme rarity. Besides, I grow them myself, so I can vouch for the quality.” Having finished with the food, he led them inside the tent, where there was a lot of clothing and even a fitting room. “I can offer you travel clothes, useful for… not attracting attention, or, conversely, an expensive dress that will surely emphasize the beauty of one of you. The clothes will cost 50 silver coins, while the dress will cost 6 gold.” Having finished with the clothes, he led them further. “And here we have weapons and armor. Unfortunately, we cannot boast of anything unique, but if you need good, albeit ordinary, equipment, then you have come to the right place. We have everything.”