— Well, hello, Tingor, I didn't expect to see someone like you in a place like this. — The dwarf brought a box filled with bullets for firearms. — This will be 100 gold. And life, life is a bit uneasy, I would say. I will probably have to change my route for the first time in a very long time. I heard that special units of Nozenrot are conducting some kind of operation near Ishanad, and I don't want to tempt fate and be in that region when the evil sorcerers get angry.
After paying for the goods, Tingor took the box and headed to the meeting point.