<strong>Lymsa's Cove <br/>Tag: <em>Aria, Madison, Merchant NPC</em></strong><br/><br/><strong>"The Treasure Tavern, right,"</strong>Ry replied dryly. Of all the places he would have wanted to spend the night, that place had been towards the bottom of his list. Still,if it was the only place, he didn't really have a choice now did he? Grimacing as he looked back to see that Farren had vanish, Ry let out a sigh. Aria mentioned something about an item that let you use magic, but for the moment he wasn't really concerned about that. It sounded cool at least, but he had never played a mage class in a video game before. He was normally more a swords, axes and mauls kind of guy. He'd still look at it when they got to Verrune, wherever that was, just because there was a bubbling curiosity building in him that also figured why not?<br/><br/><strong>"Might as well explore the city now what with the festival ending soon, I guess,"</strong>Ry announced after stretching and putting his hands behind his back. He shot Madison a look and grinned, before patting the guy on the back. If he was going to be staying with Aria, then more power to him. Ry couldn't figure her place to be that big, but he had a feeling that it was bound to be crowded with all her little friends.<strong>"Take care, Mad. Try not to lose that fragment, 'kay? See you in the morning."</strong>With that said, Ry was off with a wave over his shoulder as he adapted a casual stroll through the city. The people here really something else. He felt out of place still but he was following his Video Game Logic for the time being. A good adventurer should have some way to defend themselves, so his new priority numero uno was to find himself a weapon. Even if it was some skimpy little knife, it would still give him peace of mind.<br/><br/>But where to find a weapon stall? There was a ton of vendors already hawking their wares, so it shouldn't be that hard. He didn't really want to ask around, since tourists always pissed him off and he didn't really want to piss someone off since he clearly was one in this situation. Hopefully he could affect a silvery tongue with whoever he dealt with, since all he really had on him was some little nuts and bolts that Aria gave him. Not really a meal ticket, but maybe he could persuade the dealer into thinking that they were worth more than it actually was. And the fact that Ry didn't know its worth was what would make the lie all the more convincing he hoped. He finally spotted a stall and sauntered on over, looking as if he knew what he was looking for as he pulled what looked like a normal sword out of a line up.<strong>"What can you tell me about this one?"</strong>he asked as he glanced up at the vendor. His expression has shifted to an indifferent mask, in hopes to conceal the rush he was getting from holding a sword again. He had replica swords back home, but this one was real. This one he could cut someone down with. It didn't seem like much, but a beginning had to start somewhere.