The stall mostly displayed materials related to Magic Beasts, Beast skin, Beast Bone, organs preserved in jars, Bone and Flesh Carvings, Magic Tools... even live creatures.
Ronan was inquiring about a living creature kept in a transparent tank.
It looked like a miniaturized version of a Piranha, but with a pair of white, tender little feet like those of a baby, flapping around in the water, appearing both lively and bizarre.
The stall owner was a middle-aged Wizard with pale skin, Level 1, with a green bean-sized black wart by his mouth, with a cold and gloomy temperament, addicted to the research of flesh alchemy, a typical trait of Wizards who deal with corpses all year long.
"Your Excellency has a good eye, this Howling Fish is the product of my twenty years of research..."
Upon Ronan's inquiry, the middle-aged Wizard quickly squeezed a smile on his face and started introducing it to him incessantly.
