Finally, he reached the building that proudly proclaimed it housed an establishment known as Cwili and Rofoltin Equipment and walked inside. The little bell attached to the door rang out as Zorian entered, notifying Gurey of his arrival—a solution surprisingly devoid of magic, for a magic store—and the portly man soon poked his head from the back room to see what he was dealing with. His eyes lit up immediately at the sight of Zorian.
“I’ll be with you in a second!” the man yelled before ducking away. Zorian took the chance to study the shop a bit while he waited.
Just like the first time he had been here, he was once again struck by the diversity of products. Gurey offered everything from wilderness-appropriate attire to the various magic items, potions, survival guides, dried herbs,
