Sylvia turns and walks towards him. [color=#A0522D"Come on. Let's chat."[/color]

She pulls him just inside the doorway, away from the main shop. She drags a hand down her face with a heavy sigh.

"Our big quarterly shipment that's due soon? Well, it just got knocked by some bandits apparently. The whole fucking caravan. So it's probably not just our shit that got looted." She puts her hands on her hips. "I try not to meddle in your personal life but... This is huge, Zuiigri. So, I'm personally asking that you gather your friends and check it out. See if you can get our shit back." 

She sighs again. "I know the next gathering of heroes isn't for another month so you've got time to prep yourself and your friends. Just... The longer those bandits have our shit, the more money we lose. Can't make new weapons and armor without our ores and shit." 

Sylvia shrugs. "In fact, I'll sweeten the deal. If you can convince your friends to help track down our cargo, I'll give em discounts off my personal wares. Or repairs. Honestly, whatever they need to get our stuff back." She jerks her chin towards the door. "Since it was the big quarterly shipment that was hit, I bet the Mage's Guild is gonna be begging for help too. May want to check in on them."

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