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Lar's POV(point of view)
Reaching Candar, Rhen and I stared in shock at Candar; the City of Love. Its nickname was truly fitting for such a place. Not only were the houses and buildings painted pink, the windows were heart shaped. Probably the most outrageous part of town would be the trees with heart-shaped fruit growing on them, either blood red or golden. Whether or not they were edible, that's another story.
"It's best we do what we need to and get out of this atrocious love-crazy town," Rhen muttered to me.
"Let's split up then, I'll buy the materials and new equipment while you go around town looking for quests and an inn to stay at. Maybe some interesting news as well," I replied. I then, received a nod from Rhen and we both went in different directions.
Running to the armory that I saw entering the town, I collided with a young woman, who dropped all her wares, which were golden rings that had different patterns of jewels embedded in it. I muttered an excuse me and ran to the armory, buying all that we needed.
When I had asked the clerk for the female type armor, he handed it over, with a hearty chuckle, "For your lover, lad? You sure are young to be around with a female partner so early in life! Might you consider getting married here in Candar? Or are you already married?"
I blushed heavily, but shook my head, "No sir, just for my companion, and I'm definitely not ready for marriage!"
Stuffing everything in my backpack, I left, only to see the young woman I bumped into earlier, still picking up her rings. Guilt flooded me as I remembered my ignorance to the woman's precious wares.
I bent over, picking the rings scattered around my feet, and continued picked the rings up until the rings I could spot were all gone. I handed the young woman her rings back and I properly apologized to the woman for spilling her wares, which she happily accepted.
When all her wares were returned, I looked curiously at all of her wares, and only one caught my eye. The ring had an amethyst in the middle and two smaller emeralds on each side of it. The keeper noticed which one I was interested in, and plucked it out of the case.
"I'll sell it to you for 50 pennies of gold, take it or leave it! And you might be proposing to a young lady soon!"
Knowing the original price of the ring was 200 pennies of gold, I bought it, but did not know what to do with it afterward.
Slipping the ring case into his pocket he rushed to the other shops and met up with Rhen at the inn.