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For some reason, Alaria expected Shara to be a woman. Instead, she was greeted by an athletic man who was practically wrapped in robes, covering almost every part of his body except his abs. The fashion here is certainly peculiar, to say the least.
As she looked at the price tags, the Tanarian regretted not only her rash desire to enchant the sword but also that she had given in to Klin and Kenshiro's persistent urging to buy amulets. Shara had a simply stunning assortment, and for almost every item, the girl could see a worthy use. Unfortunately, she was currently extremely short on funds. First, she needed to get some money and discuss this issue thoroughly with her companions. But she could afford a couple of journals, for herself and the bored Klin.
— Good day, — while paying for the journals, the swordswoman decided to discuss the possibility of earning some money, — I saw your advertisement in the adventurers' guild the other day. About the story for a daughter. Is it still valid? I'll take two journals. We'll need to discuss the rest.
- Uh-huh, it's still valid. Will you be telling the story?