"Yes dear patron, how many vials will you need"?
"All of them, and some hasha leaves" Kata replies flatly to the young woman's question.
The young woman bows and goes into the back that is covered by a brown drape, it gives the illusion that a wall is behind her.
"What a lovely pet," Lissie says from behind me.
Solomon turns his head on my shoulder and hisses at her making her jump back.
He glares at her until she takes multiple steps back.
The young woman comes back with seven glass vials in hand.
"That will be two hundred stones," she says politely.
Kata drops the sack on the counter and takes the vials.
"Are you going to the 'Blessing of the Spiritual Root'"? The young woman asks Kata.
"Yes," Kata answers, stuffing her pipe with dank-smelling hasha weed.
"The Emporer has decreed it to happen in the next moon, many are traveling past the walls now," she says.
"I see... do you know why"?
