"Wha--no!? What do you mean no?" Ounis quickly retorted in shock.
"Calm down... what I mean is, we don't have it in stock any longer. I'm sure you of all people can understand right, since you liked it so much?" The bald guy smirked.
It was clear to Lyrian that everyone here knew what was going on but refused to speak about it openly.
That was when Lyrian was finished with the conversation, 'This isn't going anywhere...'
"Alright, let's go look at some other swords then," Lyrian said, turning and walking toward the weapons section of the marquee.
Ounis confusedly followed after him after a short pause, as the bald man behind the stall looked at them while gritting his teeth.
As Lyrian pretended to look at a sword a bit away from the stall, he said to Ounis in a low tone, "Call that guy over here. I'll go check out what he has in the stall in the meantime."
