"The barbarian tribe is asking for help?" Richard felt like he'd misheard something.
"City Lord, they occasionally ask for assistance—such as requesting antidotes or help in crafting artifacts or weapons. These are things they can't do themselves. This time, the barbarian chief is seeking a rare antidote for his wife and is willing to pay any price," Arthur explained.
"What's the name of their tribe?" Richard asked.
"The Red Bear Tribe," Arthur replied.
"Alright, tell their chief to come here with his wife. I'll help remove the poison from her," Richard ordered.
Arthur was slightly startled by that.
"City Lord, the antidote is extremely rare and can only be purchased in the capital. It's also very expensive," he said.
"No need. My power can handle it," Richard replied, waving his hand, signaling Arthur to go inform the tribe.
Richard thought this wouldn't be too difficult with his Sacred Flame.
