Theo could only nod at that. He hadn't visited the other stations himself, so he couldn't judge.
"And we are very honored to help get Clara her gear as well, young master," Lando chimed in with a proud smile.
"You may already know this, but she was once an up-and-coming adventurer in our town. She even earned the silver rating in the Merrick Barony within just a few years."
"Lando, you're embarrassing me." Clara couldn't help but look at him with a frown, and Theo almost saw the man's face turn deadly pale.
"My apologies. We are here," Lando said.
Theo could already see a whole metal shelf filled with neatly lined knives.
"So, from right to left, we have eight different kinds of throwing knives in our inventory," he explained.
"Eight different kinds? Isn't that a lot?"
"Well… not really. If you go to a blacksmithing station or a weapon shop in a bigger town, you will find more than thirty options, young master."
