章 521: Potions

Apparently, there were two stores within the Association building. One reserved for exclusive mercenaries because frankly, no one else could afford the stuff there, and the other for the general majority.

Silrat, who had been worming his way cleanly into the structure of this Guilds Association had informed Skullius of his discoveries – the store in express detail – as he then warned Skullius about how this store could suck him dry of Plasma coin.

He was right.

Skullius stood, looking with his blank eyes dumbfounded at the items being sold by a warm and kind storekeeper who had asked to see Skullius' identification, seemingly noting him down before he answered a question of his.

"What would you like to buy, sir?" the man asked.

The items here were vastly different from the ones in the treasury. They were mostly for day to day usages and utilitarian purposes.