Markus left the store. He had a feeling she didn't enjoy Humans... But he didn't care. He was going to be a paying customer so she was just going need to deal with it wether she did or not. Soon he arrives at the blacksmiths. "I need my armor repaired." He says, getting out his armor.
(Second)
(Third)
(Fourth)
After a few overworld hours Siris would completely heal,Famine would still be watching His mother-in-Law
“Repairs. You got it kid! Just three silver...” He spoke looking over the damage. “Minor damage.”
Valoel was simply sitting down, seemingly doing nothing.
Markus nodded and handed over the 3 silver. "How long will the repairs take?"
He also noticed how the Elf seemed disinterested in him... "Could the fruit have worn off...?" This of course wasn't the case. He just didn't know that the Elf wasn't a Mamono.
(Spartan kicks Mek into a pit full of Yetis. NOW AHM FORST!!!)
(Tikkit)
The Danuki looks at Anastasia shocked and blabbers, "C-c-compensate you!? Everything we tried to take from your camp is sitting right there for you to take back! What more do you want from us!?"
The Minotaur just snorts in annoyance.
(Flame)
The couple leave The Golden Pan and look around deciding on what they should do next. Today they signed up for classes with an experienced earth elementalist and saved a man from two female rapists. There was much they could do, but at the same time they lacked a clue on what to do.
For now, they just wander Istvan, looking for something that might peak their interest.
“Give me an hour.” The dwarf spoke.
(I'm taking F I R S T with me to the grave.)
Markus nodded and went about his business. He remembered the Centaur that worked at the stables mentioned something about a vehicle place... Might be worth his while. He felt a bit comfortable thinking the fruit worn off... Well, he thought anyways. He'd arrive at the stables and entered. "Excuse me?"