[color=f7941d]"Well we can only move forward so much at a time we need to pace ourselves or else we risk overworking our bodies. For now as I said I need armor so lets go."[/color] As Myrila led the way Cole followed there were people on the streets, and walkways looking to see the strangely dressed young man walking with a mage down the streets but with his legendary blade sheathed he didn't get too many onlookers aiming to get some sort of favor from the newly summoned hero. It didn't take much too the reach the armory that the mercenary who was supposed to be helping them told them about before leaving the throne room. As they entered the shop a tall older man with greying hair, and what appeared to be his apprentice, a young dark skinned man with messy brown hair looked over to them as they entered. [color=fdc68a]"Welcome is there something you need kid?"[/color] asked the older man with a bored tone as his apprentice kept silent but he had a smile on his face to assure them he was just being polite. Cole looked over his body, and nodded before walking up to the front of the rather plain shop with some weapons and armor hanging on the walls, and some shelves. The older man leaned on the counter as Cole patted his chest. [color=f7941d]"I need some solid light armor, and some gloves made for combat please. I'm a starting adventurer and a man named Marcino recommended you. I have quite some silver so price is almost no issue."[/color] commented Cole politely as the man nodded and looked over to the other adventurers. [color=fdc68a]"What about your friends here they seem like they could use some assistance. The frilly dress that girl is wearing won't do much against a spear."[/color] the older man joked.