Trey followed the rest of the group to the armory. There was a dragon working at the forge, who agreed to sell them weapons or armor for 1 silver each. Trey had no use for metal armor. It would do nothing but weigh him down and limit his flight. A new wand could be useful, though. That is, if they had enough silver to afford it.
"I could use a better wand." Trey said. "Only if we can afford it, though."