It's already that time of the evening huh? I've gotten most of the stuff I need. All that's left is a decent sword, armor, and a place to get some potions.
I have several self regeneration and recovery skills, and I'm quite good with healing spells even with my light magic craft tier as low as it is, so the potions are irrelevant to me, but according to the rumors about what takes place at this competition every year, I'm pretty sure Darius and Eleric could use a few.
Since the sun will set pretty soon, I'm sure their meeting is about to start. I guess I'll just come back around for the rest after I'm done.
Making my way down the darkest, most suspicious alley in city square, I make sure to pull my hood up so I don't draw attention. With my peculiar features, I have to thread carefully when I'm going about doing suspicious evening activities like this.
'Drunk Fool'
I read off the sign hanging above an old worn down tavern in the alley.
