Grasping at the chance to steal the commission fee from his fellow worker, the silver-masked attendant immediately snatched the watch and ring from the attendant, not waiting for any further explanation.
Leaving my original bronze-masked attendant behind, the two of us walked to the front desk of the store, where I dumped out my pouch like a piggy bank.
"Please sure doing business with you!"
Not skipping a beat, I immediatly put both the handkerchief and watch deep into my pocket, leaving the large and flashy display boxes they came with behind.
Dashing out of the store without exchanging any words, I speed-walked forward, taking an abrupt right, and then another left, hiding my traces in case anyone was looking.
Now on a much less crowded side street, I strolled past the more obscure stores, selling specific items like potions, herbs...and information.
Should I sell some information?
