>>5666118>>5666122>>5666173>>5666195>>5666233>>5666418>>5666421>>5666472>>5666714Ultimately, your labors are all for naught. You walk away from your conversation with the gnome with fewer coins and more clothing. A length of cloth that could be wrapped around your shoulders, a second cloak better suited for colder temperatures, and an exotic garment made from a sleek black material that fits over nearly the entire body, along with a pair of heeled shoes. How a cloddish surface-dweller is meant to run in such footwear without injuring themselves is a mystery, although an Ilythiiri warrior like yourself should experience no impediment to your mobility whilst wearing them.
The Bell Market seems much the same as you left it, but there is something missing from this scene that you are at first unable to place. Examining the area, you come to realize that Ilanis and the annoying traitor are gone, together with your chance to listen in on them. Yet, the passing of opportunities is sometimes followed by the appearance of new ones - a head of distinctive red hair betrays Amaranth's presence in the crowd. You suppose that even a recluse would have things that they would need to purchase now and again, especially a magician. How much he knows about Emitia is uncertain, though you reason that he would be willing to speak candidly about the subject.
Who will you speak with next?
>The lively half-woman.>The human male with an eyepatch.>The forgettable book peddler.>Amaranth, obviously. 