Bonesaw took your coin and counted them quickly, smiling as he puts it into his pocket. "Good deal, best deal! Here you take, and if break, come see Bonesaw! He have bone glue to fix!" The kobold handed you the two tonfas. They were surprisingly light for their size and material, yet at the same time very solid. There was a coating on them, likely something to make the bones harder. Bonesaw even handed you a leather sheath you could wear to put your tonfas away. In the meantime, the others did a bit of business too, though only Shortfang did anything notable by selling the greatsword. It was far too huge for most of the kobolds, but it was shiny, so Shortfang came back thirty coins richer. With their business concluded, you and the others would leave through the secret kobold tunnel back towards the surface. It was a bit cramp for everyone but Shortfang, as it was a small tunnel, however sure enough you'd arrive in the back alleys of the market district. There wasn't much here except trash and a rather wretched scent, likely due to the trash, but at least no one was here to bother you.

"Ugh. No offense Shortfang, but I feel disgusting. Let's head back to the inn so I can wash up." Shortfang shrugged. "Bah, you soft humie. Kobolds not picky where to live! Can't be picky. Anyways, Shortfang don't mind go back to inn. Shortfang tired too. But if boss want, Shortfang shop too." Buddy simply shrugged, having no real desire to go anywhere or do anything. He wrote down a note saying that it was starting to get dark. Sure enough while the sun was still up, the horizon was orange, indicating that it was setting. However that didn't seem to affect the nearby market place which was still bustling.