- Uh-huh. Take what you need.
He looks at the contents of the tent one more time.
—I think I've had enough of treasure chests and monsters for now. —His hand points to the flesh golem potion. —I'll take this one. I hope it will make it harder to recognize my face. —An elven blade is taken out of the bag in exchange. —Be careful not to get hurt. I'm not interested in such nasty things anymore.