The sun was beginning to dip towards the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow over the bustling streets of Andosa City. Victor, Lyra, and Sylvia walked side by side through the market, their eyes scanning the rows of stalls and shops that lined the cobblestone streets.
Andosa was vibrant at this hour, with vendors calling out their wares, children playing in the alleys, and the air filled with the scent of fresh bread and roasting meats. It was a city where every corner seemed alive with a different sound or smell.
"Alright, we need a list so we don't forget anything," Lyra said, her eyes flicking over a stall selling vibrant fruits and dried herbs. She reached for a small piece of parchment she'd tucked into her pocket, unfolding it and running a finger down the items they needed.
"We have healing elixirs, mana potions, camping gear, and enough food to last for at least two weeks," she read out. "Anything else we need, Vic?"
