It hadn't taken Meteor long to run out of potions. So off to the item shop he went. The endless cycle of doing quests, filling requests and item gathering was getting on him, and he was planning on picking up some basic linen cloth as well for gathering. Disciplines of the Land, they called it back home, a strong, keen institution for providing the realm with ores, gems and other things.

When he entered the building that afternoon, he noticed Tsubomi there as he went straight for the linen. One of the balls of paper however was near his boot, and he reached down to unfold it.

"You're a craftsman, Tsubomi?" he asked curiously, looking at the design of what was clearly some kind of customized suit of armor.