Tiffany
*Juna would wander around the shopping district of Ulnoor, taking a look at what weaponry they had before shying away from it in not finding what she was looking for. She supposed she could actually look for a longbow as well like she told Manon she would. Lying never seemed to end well for her anyways. Jace would watch her go to and fro from each vendor, scanning as briefly as she could before returning back. Maybe it would have been better to have Manon help her. She seemed to know this place much better after all. The Elf said she was going to sell plants or some kind of herbs, right? Juna would turn tail, trying to scope out the way to the Elf based on remembering the direction she had last headed towards.*
Florida
*Manon entered a shop that was labeled with a red cross on it's door. The doctor within was the only one who seemed to remember Manon by name from their many encounters. Thankfully this doctor liked her too much to care about the fangs and the eyes, thankfully. She placed the basket onto the counter after explaining all the plants she had collected for him. He always commented on how good a she was at finding these plants and apologized for the inconveniences. Manon always told him that it was nothing, and her pleasure to help those in need. Once she asked for a job here as a doctor, but he said being a vampire would be pretty bad for business. Once she said her farewells and received a couple coin for her effort, she left the building. She had a smile on her face from speaking with someone she considered a friend. Manon never really looked at the vendors for armors vendors that much. Remembering where they were exactly would have to take some time. She headed in the direction when she saw the Canifor from earlier. She didn't say anything to her when she passed by.*
Tiffany
*Juna would make her way through the light crowds, scanning the area until she found a building with a red cross. Surely it was a hospital of sorts. She'd head over towards it, soon coming to a stop as she spotted the Elf heading in her direction only for her to pass by without a word. Was this something she does often? Juna began to wonder that ever since their first encounter in the forest.*"Manon-"*Juna would call after her, turning around to follow the Elf as she walked off. Jace would follow close to her heels, eyeing the other people as they'd pass by.*
Florida
*Manon stopped and turned around. Her hand lifting in a small wave towards Juna. She took a couple of steps back towards the direction she was heading when she heard Juna's footsteps directly behind her. Stopping once more to turn around, finally collecting the dots. She should've figured if the Canifor didn't know how to get to the market district, she wouldn't know how to navigate it either.* "My apologies, I should've known you were lost again." *Failing to realize that her statement painted Juna as someone always lost or confused. It had more honest intent than that.* "What can I help you with, Juna?"
Tiffany
*Juna would come to a slow halt as she neared her, tilting her head to the side as she'd say:*"No no... It's okay really... I guess I'm... Just having trouble finding what I'm looking for..."*The Canifor would glance around the marketplace, picking out the different stores before asking:*"Do you know where I can find a... Place that..."*Juna paused for a moment to think.*"Can help with fixing up a weapon better suited for me...?"*She'd say, deciding to word it in suggestion of finding a personally crafted weapon for herself rather than any other bow she may struggle with wielding.*
Florida
"I don't know exactly where things are weapon wise, I've only needed my staff. I do need armor, we can look together." *Turning her back to Juna as she walked towards the weapons. Manon had assumed that she asked the vendors for help so she didn't bother. Everyone knows to ask for directions in the cities, it had to be the same for everywhere else. They found an armor booth first and Manon stopped to examine the pieces of armors hanging on wooden poles. Everything here was metal and she wouldn't be able to move as well as she'd like. Bowing her head to the vendor for explaining the type of materials before heading further up the road.* " Does Ulnoor offer something other cities don't?"
Tiffany
*Juna would give an understanding nod, figuring she shouldn't have expected a healer to know the whereabouts of weaponry and such. She would follow after her, coming to glance at the different stalls as they would occasionally stop by before passing on once more. Being asked if there was something Ulnoor offered that the other cities didn't, Juna would pause for a moment. What did the land of Elves offer that nothing else did? The answer seemed simple in her eyes as she'd speak in a quiet tone.*"Magic..."*Its been ages since she's lost her own abilities, leaving her to have to adapt and overcome without ways to protect herself like she used to. If she could find a magical weapon to help her anywhere, it would be here.*
Juan
*It was as the two took their suave exploration of the city's markets that it caught the corners of their eyes. The most rustically decorated shop in all of Ulnoor - or so did it's owner pride herself on such a fact. The dark wood of its sign contrasted beautifully as the bright sun shone down upon it, illuminating the engraved letters that read out its name: Charleen Forge. It's windows were lined with gear: lamp oil, ropes, bombs, you want it, it's yours my friend. More interesting, though, was a smaller detail that one might likely miss were they not knowledgable of blacksmith makes, the traces of Lora works upon the displayed armour and few short swords that were at the window.

On the inside of the shop, invisible to the pair that were wandering the city, a little lady with hair tied up in a bun was ecstatically pressing a large case down with her whole body weight, shoving herself down against it to try and get the clips to finally close. After her lunch with an elven customer the other day, she'd had the fire of exploration lit up once more in her heart. Stay in her shop holed up like the majority of the last decade? Hell no! She was going to find more stories, more adventures to publish! No wonder her creativity was running low recently, she hadn't even been seeing any new sights and her memory of her mother's stories was running out!* "Now, I just gotta get the shop moved downstairs t' where it's safe and I'm all ready t' go!"
Florida
"Maybe this place might have something?" *At this point They had checked nearly every vendor, every store, for someone who could make custom weapons for the Canifor. This was probably the reason why Juna had to move cities, what she was looking didn't exist. Manon was sure of it, nobody anywhere knew how to handcraft some bow for a girl who might very well lose it, just like she got lost twice already. This feeling only amplified as they checked and checked. Manon opened the door to the shop named Charleen Forge. Once inside she held the door open for Juna, though her expression while she looked at the girl's head was of minor annoyance.* "So we need to find you a hand crafted, custom, bow. Which is also magically enchanted?" *She really didn't travel with that much coin did she? Anything could've happened in the forest, she was asking for it almost.*
Tiffany
*Juna's ears would flick thoughtfully as they finally came up to a new shop after passing by all the other vendors. With Manon holding the door open for her, she'd gradually make herself inside, taking notice of the Dwarf working at getting a case closed. Was she packing up for something? The Canifor wasn't sure. Hopefully this place wasn't closed already after all this time searching.*"...Maybe."*Juna would silently agree, eyeing the store before turning to the lady.*"...Excuse me... Are... Are you still open...?"