After settling the bill, the two said goodbye to Bob and headed toward the sewer outlet.
A short while later, they arrived at Donkexes's herb shop.
Donkexes put down the pestle he was using to grind herbs and said, "What's the haul? Winter Wolf Hides? A Snowman's sharp claws? Or the heart of an Ice Troll?"
"A scale from a Legendary White Dragon," Kase said irritably. "Do you even believe the words coming out of your own mouth?"
Colin placed the clay pot containing the Blight pollen on the table.
After pulling out the cork and taking a close look, Donkexes nodded in satisfaction.
"Also, a few other things," Colin continued. "I have two Potions here, but I don't know what they do. And my Armor has a hole poked in it."
"What do you take me for? A bathhouse seamstress who mends clothes for you?" Donkexes grumbled, then said, "Leave it here. Come back for it in two days."
As Colin took off his Armor, he also placed the Potions on the table.
