Wallace moved through the bustling heart of Toraz, the adventurers gathering around him like moths to a flame.
The atmosphere buzzed with excitement and curiosity.
The townspeople continued to watch, a mix of admiration and intrigue in their eyes, but the adventurers were eager to learn more about the young Baron who had managed to bring such profound changes to Toraz.
One of the adventurers, a burly warrior named Brogan with a thick beard and a hearty laugh, approached Wallace first. "You know, Baron, we've been hearing a lot about this place. Those magical fries and water bottles you've got here, they're unlike anything we've seen before."
Wallace nodded politely. "Yes, they've become quite popular."
A slender rogue with nimble fingers and a mischievous grin, introduced herself as Lyra. She chimed in, "Is it true they have healing properties? We saw a guy take a nasty hit and just bounce back after eating those fries."
