After a refreshing bath, Aaron returned to his tent, munching on a crisp apple.
Just then, a voice called out, "Lord Aaron, are you inside?"
Aaron wiped his hands and mouth with a towel, then stepped outside. He saw Melina, and asked with a puzzled tone, "Miss Melina, is there something you need?"
Melina looked slightly embarrassed. She took a deep breath.
"Lord Aaron, have you considered trading salt?"
Aaron nodded and gestured toward the tent. "Please, come inside. We can talk."
Melina entered, her eyes scanning the simple interior. She was quietly stunned as it was too simple.
"Lord Aaron is indeed mysterious…" she thought.
Aaron sat down and pointed to a chair. "Please, take a seat."
Melina sighed internally. "His etiquette is so low… never mind."
She removed her helmet, reve
