Grongar's Safe Travels
Creak
"Hello? Is there anyone here?" Roger asked as he opened the door.
The entire class went inside the supply shop one by one as they looked around at the interior. What they saw were potions, swords, shields, bows, etc...
"This sword! It's enchanted!" Brian said as he picked up a sword laying on a shelf while trembling.
"A magic sword... Just how rare are these? Why is it here..." Brian muttered to himself as he inspected it.
"Nn it's a magical bow over here just like mine. It isn't superior to mine but it's okay." Laura stated as she was fiddling with the bow she picked on a rack.
"J-Just what is this shop Roger?" Nicole asked him as she looked at everything in awe as it was all rare.
"It's a shop exclusively made for adventurers like us that are in need of strong weapons. Tend for the people that actually do subjugation's on a daily basis." Roger replied as he walked over to the counter where no one was.
He then hit on a small bell that was on the counter.
"Old man! I'm back with some friends. Come out and help them choose!"
Thunk
That was a sound of something or someone falling and hitting the floor. After that a old man came down from the flight of stairs behind the counter.
"Coming! Jeez, I was just taking a nap. Didn't have to wake me up with the bell you know." He muttered.
"Hello there old man!" Roger greeted the fairly short fat man.
"""Gnome?""" Everyone asked at once while Roger wryly grinned at them as he nodded his head.
"Let me introduce you to him. He is a merchant and also an alchemist that brewed the potions you see on the shelves." Roger said as he pointed at some fairly cheap potions that were useful towards new beginners. However, he was cut off before he could introduce the gnome's name.
"BAHHH, I'll introduce myself! Hello there kids! My name is Fred Tweed. As you can see I own this shop that sells you various items for adventurers like yourself! I am fifty-six years old so I am your senior. Don't think I'm younger then you brats!" Fred said with his voice booming as if he had something to prove to the kids.
Fred Tweed was 3'4 with white hair and a long white beard that went down to his chest. He could be compared to a child's average height.
"Right right, listen to what he says. He has bad temperament so he may kick you out... Don't blame me if he does." Roger stated as he started looking at the shelves where the potions were located.
"Alright kids and ma'am! What may I do for you?" Fred asked the group as he looked at each and every one of them with an analyzing gaze.
"Oh right, I'd like to ask you to find some armor replacements for me because my armor got damaged by goblins during my fight." Brian asked Freed.
"Oh, I also would like to ask you if you have any shields that I can have because mine basically got destroyed due to the horde of goblins."
"I'd also like a new set of equipment and a sword if you'd please." Robert asked the old man.
"Alright, the shield section is over there big man." Freed said while pointing at a row that was all the way at the side. Shields were hanging on the wall with various designs that could awe people.
Peter when he saw this immediately went over to the row so he could replace his broken down one.
"Oooo~ This one looks nice! No wait this one looks better no wai-" Peter's voice was heard trailing off as the group turned back to look at the old man.
"For your equipment's come to the back. Let me see if any of those will fit you. They are quite old after all. However, they are enchanted so it shouldn't be a big deal." Fred said as he gestured towards the two boys to follow him toward's the back.
They both looked at the girls for their consent. When the girls nodded they then nodded back and proceeded to follow him towards the back.
"Err.. It looks like there isn't really anything here for us girls to buy... You girls want to go look for some shopping? I would like to dress Plutia up in something new since she is either in the school uniform or her white dress." Mrs. Hummel asked the girls as she was listing her ideas off of her head for them to hear.
"That actually sounds great! I mean using Plutia as a dress up doll was nice as it is but... If we can get her to wear even cuter clothing it'll really make her like a treasure!" Nicole replied with her eyes sparkling.
The two other girls also consented by nodding their heads as their eyes were also sparkling.
"Alright lets go girls! The boys will probably meet up with us back at the inn anyway. Time to get our cute little Plutia-chan some cute clothing~" Mrs. Hummel told the girls as she turned to face the door with a big smile on her face as she thought of what clothes to buy for Plutia.
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Meanwhile in Plutia's room.
"Chu~" Plutia who was still unconscious suddenly sneezed.
"I wonder if she's having a cold." Sinaeb muttered to himself in a chair beside her bed since he was done with all his paper work for the day.
He then placed his forehead on her forehead to check if she was sick or not. However, her temperature was still the same as his had didn't feel any heat so he was relieved.
"Guess something bad is going to happen to you in the future huh Plutia? Something bad always happen to you after all.
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"Fufufufu~ I got too into shopping and bought so many clothes for her~" Mrs. Hummel said happily as she skipped like a little girl back to the inn.
"""Uun!""" The girls agreed in unison as they were also skipping with her with bags of clothes on their heads which attracted many eyes from the surroundings.
"Then let's pick Plutia up from the Adventurers Guild tomorrow!" Mrs. Hummel said to the girls.
"""OU!!!""" They shouted in unison with fire in their eyes.
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Plutia : N-no you can't be serious not this again. Please no...
Author : Ah? This wasn't part of the script.
Plutia : I-It wasn't? Then p-please change it!
Author : Ah... Its 9:54 PM I'm too tired to change it... Good luck!
Plutia : NOOO COME BACK PLEASE DONT LEAVE ME AUTHOR!!!!!!!!