Leo and Aisha made their way into the bustling town. Their purpose today was simple—neither of them had many clothes, so they decided it was time to shop for some.
Upon entering the **Rosewood Inn**, they found Marcel busy cleaning the counter. He glanced up and greeted them with a friendly smile.
"Back already? What can I help you with?"
"We need clothes," Leo said curtly. "Where's the best place to buy them?"
Marcel wiped his hands on a cloth, pointing toward the market district. "Head down the main street past the spice merchant's stall. Look for a shop with a sign of a spool of thread and scissors. They've got good quality stuff there."
"Thanks," Leo replied, leading Aisha back out into the busy streets.
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