The man took his coin casually, dropping them into his pocket. “No
Problem. Pleasure doing business with you lassie.” As soon as he says this, another knight looking fellow walls up to him. “Benhart’s here. We’re ready to go when you are, boss.” The adventurer stands up, hefting his glaive o to his shoulders. “Our Time was short, but enjoyable, lass. Maybe one day our paths will cross again. Until that day, live well and good luck.” The adventurer and his dog left with the knight and a few other warriors, heading to parts unknown.

Pylia looked between you and him with a curious expression. “I guess that dog belonged to him. Do you know that guy?”