"Well, is that all you need?" The senior asked as soon as she finished the commission. Rolling up the scrolls, she then tied them up with a piece of string before giving it to Bob.
"That is what I had in mind at first, but it can't be too bad to ask around here first," said Bob. Due to an unexpected windfall when he played with the slot machine, he was looking for a place to spend the gold he gained.
He first had the idea of saving the money, purchasing a house, and live adequately for the rest of his life, but he has changed. From a simple barn owner, he's now an adventurer, one with the purpose of finding a loved one.
"Is that so? Well, is there anything that you'd be interested in?" said the senior mage, resting her chin on her clasped hands that were against the table. "Uhum, I can do so much more other than just making TP scrolls, you know? I am, at the least, a senior mage after all."
"Hmm, are consultations part of your services?"