Kyle assumed the 'inner demons' to be some sort of trauma she was talking about.
Though he wasn't sure what exactly she was referring to, he was clearly able to see the sadness in her eyes.
He could only try to roughly gauge what was going on based on the intel he had picked up throughout the last few hours.
Other than that, there was nothing Kyle could do.
Ever since meeting the Jars in the artisan district, he had a sinking feeling that the couple was only trying to appear cheerful.
His gut feeling told him to not probe further and let the two open up to him when they felt like it.
Thus, he decided to switch his attention back to their offer. Kyle had no idea how expensive it was to become a Blacksmith or Inscriber apprentice.
But, he knew that it cost more than a fortune and good luck to receive the opportunity.
The cost of the massive amount of ingredients and equipment alone made him gulp nervously.
