Kristen turned in response, and saw the veiled woman in white. Her graceful body curves were visible through the thin fabric of her clothes.
"I heard that Ms Kristen is the best weaponsmith around here. I'd like to purchase a weapon from you," the woman bowed slightly in greeting.
Kristen fixed her eyes on the woman, looking her up and down passionately. "I say, to think that I would meet someone as beautiful as you are! How may I address you, dear?"
Standing beside them, the storekeeper felt goose bumps all over when he saw the look in Kristen's eyes. He thought of the rumors about Kristen and felt like warning his lady customer, but he said nothing in the end.
The woman in white smiled, "I am Shu Mo'er."
"You're so gentle, Miss Mo'er, no wonder I like you," Kristen held Shu Mo'er hands eagerly.
Shu Mo'er was uncomfortable with Kristen's enthusiasm, caressing her hands like that. She felt her body turn rigid.
"Aha, is that so?" Shu Mo'er replied awkwardly.
