Solo A Purchase for Keeps

[Brocton Firestone]

"Speech." // Timestamp: 516av / Summer, 32nd
Pavi Sign // Location: Firestone Pavilion

It was warm, warm enough to call it Summer nonetheless. Synas light beats against the Sea of Grass, the Firestone Pavilion awake and doing afternoon chores. Though, today was set to be different than most.

"Yes your coming with me." De'anu spoke soothingly, it was almost calming to hear her force, but when she spoke this time, it was almost commanding, Brocton hadn't usually seen this side of his mother. Brocton understood. Perhaps she just want to make some relationship occur between the two.

"Yes, okay." Broc said politely and it was less sarcasm than anything. Love you De'anu signed. Ready honey. Let's go. Brocton nodded, he gathered his longsword and shortbow and quiver just in case. De'anu and Brocton headed out for the market.

[Brocton Firestone]

"Speech." // Timestamp: 516av / Season, Day
Pavi Sign // Location:

"We're going to make our way to the Threading Hide." De'anu continued in Pavi as she lead Brocton through the Tent City. The skies above seemed bluer than blue, it was gorgeous nonetheless. It was certainly something to look at. Though, better to stray away from the light as it stun Broctons eyes. The hunter turned to face his mother, they were walking side by side, matching strides almost. Though, the hunter was a pace slower than his mother.

"Alright. What are we planning to purchase?" Asked Brocton curiously. Inspecting her features, his mother. De'anu wasn't old persay, but she had an attitude that was hard to sought out. Also, she looked more beautiful on the outside, like no one Broc had ever seen. It took awhile to get to the Ruby Clan. Almost about a bells worth of a walk.

"There it is." Broc pointed out, his finger gesturing over to the pavillion. Brocton could recall the owners of the business, but he remembered that there were two Pavillions who owned the place. Or more likely, two Pavillions that cooperated with each other. As business partners, or something of that sort.

"Yes, good." Comments De'anu. "Let's go and see what we could find." She said, getting closer and closer to the Pavillion.

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"Hey there." Said one of the ladies. She signed. Welcome. Brocton signed, thanks.

"Hi. Here to pick up a few things." Replied De'anu quickly before any long conversation ensures.

"Oh yes certainly. We have a limited variety. Cloth, linen, and leather. Need anything in particular?" She asked. Brocton perked up as she mentioned leather. Sure. Leather will be useful, for protection. It'll be a small amount through original clothing, but it'll be better than nothing. After all, he and De'anu both have their own money.

"Leather clothing will suit me." Replied Brocton. "What's your price?" He asked her. De'anu looked at him, she shook her head and decided to look around.

"Oh, leather..." She paused. Recalling her prices. "Yes of course." She gestured for him to follow. Brocton follows. "Our jackets are one golden miza." She instantly picked up a leather jacket and displayed it up for Brocton to inspect and admire. It had originality to it. It sort of spoke to Brocton.

"Yes, that looks fine." He said. Brocton took out his coin pouch and pulled out a shiny golden miza. It gleamed against Synas light, and Brocton held it out, the lady gracefully grabbed the coin and just as quickly, handed him the jacket. Brocton puts it on, it was a perfect fit. Surprisingly, they had his size.

"Anything else?" She asks. Brocton was looking for a full leather armor suit.

"Do you make armour?" Brocton asked calmly.

"Leather armour you say?" Yes. She signed. "Though it'll cost you a bit more as we don't make very much of it. So to speak." She smiled.

"Oh good." The hunter replied with a smile. It'll be better than to just walk so far to get what they want, when they've already been awhile away from their Pavillion already. Brocton disliked being away from his family. He wanted to make sure they're safe. Though, there is Titus, and Jinr'. Including Claire. So that's that.

They'll be safe. No one won't hurt them by any means. There would be harsh consequences.

"Follow me." She informed Brocton. The hunter followed her into the pavillion. Brocton can't wait to see the leather armor. Though, he worried about the price.