"This amount… I have seen no one carry this many survival points at once."
"So, can you find what I need?" Reidar was losing his composure. This was a merchant, for fuck's sake, but he was behaving as if he was just a random dude from the streets seeing money for the first time.
The vendor caught Reidar's stare and straightened himself.
"I will look into the internal market. However, I must tell you it will take a while for me to find anything appropriate, and I bet I will need to make some private calls. Maybe I won't find anything on the market, but elsewhere …"
"How many days do you need?" Reidar asked.
"Five to seven, depending on the situation."
Reidar considered this. He needed to stay in Sweetwater long enough to collect his purchases, but he also couldn't afford to draw attention to himself. The longer he stayed, the greater the risk that someone would notice him.
