"Master?"
The man stood there apathetic, Ryan didn't know if he was, confused or just not interested.
"I am Lawhey, at your service", the man said bowing his head.
"You know, you're supposed to be my master right, you shouldn't be bowing.", Ryan said to Lawhey.
Ryan looked at Lawhey in an expensive but outdated shirt and a trousers that ended around his shin. He knew no one would believe, he was his master. He then ask Lawhey, where they could buy clothes and Lawhey lead the way.
They entered an alley and headed down a narrow path. Lawhey was fast, Ryan had to put in a effort to keep up. It was like a maze, which Lawhey knew a way through. Finally they got out, in front was a building the size of three phone booths and a sign that said Fose. Inside were clothes everywhere, hanged, fol
