After their brief yet enlightening moment in front of the Goodwill building, the three children disappeared into the bustling crowds of vibrant streets.
Having time, one should explore diverse locales—an axiom Leon and Triss adhered to as they meandered through a myriad of shops, guided by Triss's discerning eye. From technological boutiques to clothiers, they perused an array of establishments, yet only one captured Leon's interest.
"Hey, let's see what's here."
"Hmm? Why?"
"Let's just see what they have here."
"Alright," as if her previous question were merely a formality, Triss happily bounded into the store.
Meanwhile, their guide, Vidar, found himself being pulled along by their brisk pace, particularly by Triss. Not that he felt sorry for himself, but he couldn't shake the feeling that he had lost his purpose as their guide.
"Wow, there are some really nice ones in here," Triss's eyes immediately brightened by the luxurious sight.
