After a good night's rest, the Portuguese merchant group got dressed and ready, waiting for Laksh to come and pick them up. They did not have to wait long, as a brown-skinned young man soon arrived at the guest houses where they were staying. "Boy Landon, what took you so long?" Alexio Fernandes asked in a grumpy tone, as he had gotten up earlier than everyone else in the visiting group and had been waiting for quite a while. "Ah, sigh," Laksh sighed, still not used to the new name he was being called by, "I am sorry, sir, but I had to inform the workshop owners about your arrival today, so it took a bit of your time. I deeply apologize."
"Alright, alright, let's go, let's go, let's see what else you have to show," Alexio said excitedly, and everyone else in the merchant group seemed to agree with him.
