"How many feathers do you think you need Gil?" Su had already helped Gil gather a whole bag and he did not seem to be letting up on his collection spree while they walked.
"There are never enough materials for arrows. These are wind affinity so they are even better. If you are willing to help grab as many as we can." The slightly wild look made Gil sound and feel as if he was going a little crazy. For an arcane marksman, seeing so many materials for his arrows was as if they had just been invited to take all the gold in the kingdoms' treasury.
"I may be able to carry a lot of them, but try to remember that I also have to take all of them out of my storage." The shout to Gil seemed futile but at least Walker tried to reign Gil in a little. However, it appeared that Remey was preparing plenty of teasing phrases to use on Gil later.