As he took his leave, he walked through the lawless sector of the rich city. With a pocket full of more money that he ever held in his life, he felt like a rabbit among wolves.
'Right now, I'd like to use these new summons…Problem is, I definitely don't want this many eyes on me,' he thought, glancing around.
Having enough fill of action for the day, he opted to head towards the pristine building that Blythe was at. Still, navigating his way proved to be a challenge.
In fact, he was completely lost, finding himself glancing around at less-than-legal seeming businesses:
A rugged man running a shop with shady-looking blades; a vendor with jewels that were claimed to be taken from the bodies of adventurers.
"Do you remember the way, Pucha?" He asked the capybara on his shoulder.
Of course, the small animal had no answer for him besides a curious twitch of its nose.
"Right…Totally lost here," he mumbled.
