"And thus, he decides to finally show up." Opening the door that led to the room they were staying in, Valyr was instantly greeted by a mocking voice, prompting him to bitterly smile in response. "What took you so long?"
"I was holed up in the Blacksmith Guild all this time." Staring at the man before him that had his arms crossed, Valyr faintly chuckled. "Doesn't my current appearance already make that obvious?"
"How would I know whether the items you brought along were forged or bought?" In response, Wells looked back at the young man with a raised eyebrow, only to let out a bit of laughter not long after as he put down his arrogant facade. "Man, keeping that up was hard."
"Anyways, it's been a while." Sharing a bit of laughter between the two of them, the man went ahead and embraced Valyr before proceeding to catch up on what the other side was doing during the time they had not seen each other.
