-- Meat!
-- Chicken!
-- Fish!
That's what the three owners of the food stalls in the quarter were shouting. It seemed they controlled the business here. Sometimes, a quiet voice could be heard, urging people to buy bread, but it was quickly drowned out.
Posts from [EXPEDITION] The Beaver City of Idaniko.
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-- Tomorrow.
-- Exactly. In the morning. And then a new life will begin for all of you. Prepare yourselves.
-- Except for him... -- the guard pointed to the Sylvan in iron boots.
-- Yes, he's a more complicated case; he faces execution.
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Enhador was offered several types of fresh meat: papont, woolly rhinoceros, deer, elk, and boar. The first two were expensive; they were considered elite. The others were cheap.
Enhador was offered several types of fresh meat: papont, woolly rhinoceros, deer, elk, and boar. The first two were expensive and considered elite. The others were cheap.
After paying for the food and leaving the shop, the wanderer immediately headed towards the voice calling out to buy bread.
An elf of an unclear origin appeared before Enhador. His eyes were wild, his hair was disheveled, and his face was unshaven.
-- Bread? Did you come for bread? I have a lot of bread! Wheat, oat, rye... A lot of rye! Buns... Even with raisins!
-- According to our information, he is heavily involved in criminal activities.
[-5 coppers]
Enkhador saw an elf of an unclear nationality. He had wild eyes, messy hair, and an unkempt face.
-- Bread? Did you come for bread? I have a lot of bread! Wheat, oat, rye... A lot of rye! Buns... Even with raisins!
-Well, give me that bun with raisins. -the wanderer asked.
***
-- Yes, yes, here's your bun! Look, it's still warm! And so many raisins! -- He wrapped the bun in paper and gave it to the wanderer.
-- Anything else?
-- It's a temporary haven with a few restrictions.
-- By the way, it's time to bring you some food.
The second guard climbed the stairs and returned with bread, water, and small pieces of sugar.
-- Here, have a bite. And give some to the Sylvan, let him eat before he dies.
***
Enhador's bun was decent, sweet but a bit dry. The merchant, meanwhile, watched the mage intently and smiled.