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Adventurers Guild
Yrzun Village, Isulus
While Kamala tried her best to make @Chrys look more competent than he was making himself out to be, both her pathfinders were clearly not buying it. The massive mountain man kept professing he knew such a merchant, but so far? So little faith in him was materializing in thin air. Fortunately for them, they would finally meet their savior, and Kamala couldn't help but heaved a sigh in relief.
That was until the same merchant was clearly playing, or rather preying on the mining company owner's own inflated ego. Tariq was having none of it, though, so once allowed, he swiftly walked into the shop, followed closely by a meek Khadija, and immediately browsed through the wares. He seemed more interested in the task at hand than in meeting a new acquaintance. "The kind that'll wound a cultist. Have anything interesting to boot?"
Kamala immediately shot the elf merchant an apologetic look, as if she was the mother to the entire congregation. The elf simply smirked at that, and after following them all inside, took the lead over Tariq, showing him what could be considered interesting for the archer/pathfinder. "We do have a new shipment from last night... Trick arrows. Some made to knock someone out with one hit to the face, a few will spray sticky foam when the tip collides with another solid matter, and there's even a bunch of them that should shock the targets unconscious as soon as it hits them."
Tariq studied all the aforementioned arrows before immediately making the purchase, gesturing towards Chrys as the source of the payment. "We'll take them all. He'll pay for them."
Kamala turned to Chrys with wide eyes, caught surprised and embarrassed.

"W-wait a second, Tariq... That doesn't sound fair. We do have the money..."
"Don't worry, Kamala," came his swift and uninterested reply. "They're friends, aren't they? I'm sure she'll give him a discount. Because friends." That was obviously not how such businesses worked but Kamala could only turn to Chrys with a wondering expression. Would his so-called friend really give him a discount?
