A customer walked into the Alchemy Hall, and the clerk nudged Karl to remind him that this was his job until his punishment was over.
"Greetings and welcome to the ... Alchemy Hall. Almost welcomed them to the Guild Shop out of habit. What can I have them find for you?" Karl asked.
The Immortal gave him a disgusted look and placed the list on the counter.
Karl watched as the price of the request appeared on the cash register screen, as well as availability. This job was much easier than he had expected. It was just the part where everyone looked down on you for being on punishment detail, that would get to people.
"Alright, everything is in stock except the ice lotus blossoms. We have dried and powdered, but not fresh."
"Don't give me that bullshit, convict. Go get me the fresh flowers."
"Certainly. The estimated delivery time is seventeen years, would you like to wait here, or have them delivered to your dormitory?"
