Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160116231907/@comment-5426290-20160118191105

The young man could get used to this kind of preserving treatment, reminding himself even a little bit of back home. He looked over the fabrics, feeling a few and smiling cheerily at their quality. (^w^)

He walked inside with the brown letter in hand, viewing the yarns, ogling the fabrics inside and guessing the state of the pre-made clothes. "Excellent~"