Goods for sale

It seemed she had come to the right place. The wolf perked up at her question, and led her to another table. This one, she realised, was where she should have gone in the first place. But she was happy to have the market seller’s help with this.

“Thanks, I’m Lia by the way. These look good, metals a lot different from the Hallows, but still good.” she said almost absently. She remembered the fine blades of the Hallows. But that wasn’t what she was looking for today. She pointed at the traditional dagger with the black handle. “How much for this one?”


"Lia"