Leon's dark eyes sparkled as he came to a stop in front of the stall. The stall owner had already noticed him and seeing the awe that was in his eyes, she chose not to disturb him yet, but instead, give him a moment to appreciate what he was looking at.
As usual, Nedra tagged along, and when she saw what Leon was fixated on, she laughed. Leon was eyeing a black windbreaker with a high collar.
"How much for this?" Leon finally snapped out of his daze and turned to look at the stall owner. The old lady had a warm smile on her face as she came over to hold the windbreaker in her hands.
"Well, young man, it certainly is not cheap. Hold it yourself." She said. She did not give a clear price, but passed the windbreaker over to Leon. When he held it with his own hands, his eyes went round. The texture of the cloth was so smooth and surprisingly thick, yet light. Seeing this, the old lady continued speaking.
