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A Shop

Editor: Exodus Tales

After spending a whole morning trying to find an ideal location, Abel and Bartoli decided that they couldn't find a good place to set up their restaurant. To be more specific, all the good spots were already taken. It's not like Abel couldn't use his connections with the Blacksmith Union to help himself with that, but to be fair, it was a pretty weird idea if he, a grandmaster blacksmith, decided that he would open up his own restaurant business.

"How about that one, Master?" Bartoli pointed towards a shop.

It was a perfect spot for a restaurant. It had two floors and wasn't far from Abel's residence. Most importantly, when they got there saw someone putting up a sign at the door.

The sign read "For Sale".

Bartoli said happily, "We've really found our luck here, Master. Look, since this place was already a restaurant, we can even save the money for a lot of the renovating work!"