"Just a little longer. Tomorrow, we can trade the extra supplies we can't carry for Holy Water, and we'll leave as soon as the trade is done."
Justin Stone looked ahead and continued, as if a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders,
"Our efforts weren't in vain. We're finally getting the Holy Water."
"Thirty tons of supplies. We're letting her off cheap."
Chloe Ainsworth said in a reluctant tone.
Justin Stone scoffed. "It only sounds like a lot. One ton of grain is just twenty 50-kilogram bags of rice.
Thirty tons of grain is 150 bags of rice. We got lucky a while back and cleaned out the entire granary in Quelldra County. What are 150 bags of rice to us?"
Chloe Ainsworth seemed to feel a bit better after hearing that.
"That's true. If you go by weight, that granary had tens of thousands of tons. Trading a little over a hundred bags for six bottles of Holy Water is definitely a good deal."
"So... are we not waiting for those merchants?
