The next day.
Xia Nan looked at the bustling street before him and took a deep sniff.
The warm morning breeze brushed across his cheeks, blowing away the fresh, sweet herbal scent clinging to him.
On the wooden signboard behind him was the shop's name: "Green Grass Crucible."
The deformed palm bone he had obtained in the graveyard during the mission—the condensation of undead aura—had just been sold to Lady Edwina.
The purchase price of 20 gold coins had far exceeded his expectations.
According to the gentle shop owner with her smooth, long curls, the quality of his palm bone was good, and its size was above average too.
If he considered consigning it in the shop, then once they met a customer in urgent need, the price might even double after negotiation.
But since the Halfling had said, back when he cut this bone off the skeleton frame, that he did not recommend Xia Nan have too much contact with that kind of people...
Xia Nan accepted the advice and sold it directly to the herb shop.
After all, Alton was one blessed by the Goddess of Fortune, and he was also a bard who had traveled the continent for a long time. Listening to some of his words would do Xia Nan no harm.
He lowered his right hand and felt the bulging touch of the coin pouch at his waist.
Xia Nan's gaze went slightly distant as he thought.
The spoils from the graveyard skeleton had sold for 20 gold;
The coin pouch he had found on Ingram contained a little over 12 gold or so.
Even if he added in the bounties for the few Goblins along the road, which Jeff had made up for, as well as the labor fee waived at the Blacksmith Shop...