"Dragon teeth, dragon bones, dragon skin... Dragon materials for sale, dragon materials for sale!"
"Sky Conquering relics, newly unearthed relics of the Sky Conquering!"
In the bustling, crowded streets, various strange cries echoed one after another. Ansel, with one hand on his sword hilt, weaved through the crowd, followed closely by Marlina, who was dressed as a frail adventurer. They made a perfect pair of an adventurer and his attendant.
Ansel had stayed at an inn since arriving in the Western Lands last night and had not ventured outside. Apart from searching for Fafnir, this was his first real step back onto this land.
