Kazuki knew it was time to get new clothes for the group. Elara had been complaining about her outfit for days, and Garron’s armor was getting a bit worn out. After some back and forth about where to go, they finally found a tailor’s shop nearby.
Inside, the shop was cozy, the air filled with the scent of fresh fabric. The tailor, a middle-aged man with a friendly face, greeted them as they walked in.
“What can I do for you all today?” he asked.
Kazuki smiled at the tailor, glancing at Elara and Garron. “We need something suitable for adventurers. Something durable but comfortable. We’ve just been promoted, so it’s time for new gear.”
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The tailor nodded, pulling out several designs. But there was one problem. Elara, as usual, had very specific preferences, and her constant back-and-forth about colors and styles delayed the process.
“No, no, not blue!” she exclaimed. “It’s too dark. Maybe something brighter?”
Kazuki chuckled, trying to keep the mood light. "We'll get the perfect clothes, Elara. Don't worry."
Garron, meanwhile, was distracted by the price list, looking at Kazuki with wide eyes. “These prices... are you sure we can afford this?” he asked, clearly a bit nervous.
Kazuki grinned. "It's part of the reward for our promotion. We'll make it work."
After a bit more haggling and deciding, they finally agreed on new outfits for everyone. Kazuki, Elara, and Garron left the shop with bags full of new clothes, feeling proud of their successful shopping trip.
“We’ll look great in these,” Kazuki said, his smile broadening.
Elara grinned and nodded. “I just hope they’re comfortable enough for all the fighting we’re doing.”
Garron was already adjusting his new armor. “I think these will do just fine.”
With their new clothes in tow, the group felt more ready than ever for the challenges that lay ahead. Their next mission awaited them, but for now, they were content, knowing their hard work had been recognized.
