Once the man who had been testing the item walked away, someone else strode forward, leaning in and whispering to the salesman.
After a few minutes of conversation and exchanging a small cloth bag, the crafter handed over the spatial bag, and the other man quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Liz cursed softly. “I want one of them. Ugh, why is the price so high?”
Aster squirmed in Matt’s arms to yip at Liz. “I don’t even have hands! I need it more.”
That was a good point, but Matt still wanted one for his cover identity, too. As a talismans master, his main obstacle in battle was having to stop and root around his bag for the right talismans for the situation.
It wasn’t like he could blast people with his unlimited fireball strategy in public, so he was limited to a few normal casts be
