We leave soon. merchant people dropping it off.

You're lucky to fit in. Clouds revealed the sun.

You feel the heart from the merchants who bow their heads deeply.

I can't believe you brought so much road grass...

This may have been caused by some sort of resentment.

I think I've been walking for hours now...

As always, proceed with a slap of white cobblestone with your feet.

"Brother, don't you want to play with us without that?

Something charming. This windy woman has been turning back Master Calci Rust.

Or does that mean me?

Few angry magmas have come up.

"She's my fiancée"

"Then let's go with usurped love, shall we?