With how late it is, I'm surprised this place is still open, but then again, I guess adventurer's come through here every time of the day to buy or repair their weapons.
'Vandal's Blacksmith'
The door opens with a chime, alerting the man dozing behind the counter that I've come in.
"Ah, welcome~"
He greets with a forced smile.
Is he Vandal? He looks really young to be the owner, and very unfriendly to be managing a business, so maybe an employee?
Turning to the area that keeps swords, I notice one other person in the store.
Long blonde hair, with blue eyes, and a face that doesn't fit within a place like this.
I guess someone else thought to get some late night shopping in. She doesn't look like an adventurer. Is she here for the competition tomorrow?
Her eyes fall on me when she notices me gazing in her direction. Looking me over for a brief moment, she gives a small bow to acknowledge my presence then turns back to peruse the swords leaning on the wall.
