Puppet Master Chapter 14: Chapter 14: Dorn

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After more than half a day in a horse-drawn carriage, father and son arrived at the town of Dorn. Although it was late afternoon, many carriages were still queued to enter and leave the town. This town occupied a convenient position for trade between Eldoria and Braxen, so traffic was always heavy. Tris’s village owned a relatively large property in the town, used for storing goods or for official matters, such as this trip by Elder Arven. The property was always staffed and maintained, so Tris and his father didn’t need to rent an inn—they could stay there for the next few days. After settling the carriage and storing their belongings, night had already fallen. Tris and his father decided to visit a nearby restaurant for dinner. “Welcome, honored guests,” greeted the server as soon as they entered. The restaurant appeared accustomed to hosting merchants; the tables and chairs were clean, and the service was professional. Checking the menu, they saw nearly twenty different dishes. Both ordered a portion of game meat, seasonal vegetables, and soup. For drinks, Arven chose a glass of apple wine, while Tris opted for fruit juice. Although Maren’s cooking was delicious, the repetition of the same style could grow tiresome. Tris was quite pleased with this dinner. ‘Maybe I should leave the house more often to change the flavor now and then,’ he thought. “Tomorrow, I’ll be busy with work. You can stroll around the town while I’m gone,” said his father, handing him 100 gold coins. The kingdom’s currency was divided into copper, silver, and gold: 10 copper coins = 1 silver coin, 10 silver coins = 1 gold coin. Tris knew that an ordinary person could live comfortably on about 10 gold coins per month, so this was a substantial sum for a child’s spending money. However, Arven understood that, given Tris’s abilities, 100 gold coins was not a significant amount. Between father and son, it was more like giving a child some money for treats. “Thank you, father,” Tris said happily. Even though he now had personal funds, buying materials for a magical puppet was very expensive—or rather, almost anything related to magic cost a lot. Thus, every coin was helpful, and knowing it came from his father made Tris even more grateful. The next morning, while Arven went off for work, Tris wandered alone through the streets of Dorn. In one hand, he held a baked pastry, in the other a skewer of meat, eating as he observed the shops around him. ‘First, I need to find a place that buys magical beast materials,’ he thought, beginning to search for stores specializing in armor and weapons. “Aaa—!” - A passerby suddenly fell to his knees and screamed in pain. A sharp wooden skewer, previously used for Tris’s meat, had pierced the man’s hand. ‘Security here doesn’t seem great… Pickpockets are already at work this early in the morning. Tris thought, continuing to eat his pastry while walking. At his waist, he carried a small dagger and several leather pouches. Although Tris kept his gold stored in the ring, he refused to let anyone casually take the items from his pouches. ‘Ah, here it is.’ After about fifteen minutes, he found his target. * * * * * * * * * * Behind the counter stood Bran, a broad-shouldered man with a bushy beard that made him appear older than his thirty-something years. As Bran cleaned the counter, the bell rang, signaling a customer’s arrival. A child entered, with black hair, black eyes, and a delicate face. The child wore an expensive black leather jacket. A belt held a dagger and leather pouches, like a typical hunter. Both hands were gloved—slightly unusual, as the left glove covered all fingers, while the right was fingerless. Bran, curious, asked: “What do you need, kid?” “Sir, do you buy magical beast materials?” - The child asked suddenly. “Yes, but it depends on the material,” - Bran replied reflexively. “Black Beetle wings and Giant Mantis forelegs.” ‘D- and C-grade materials?’ - Bran was surprised. Magical beasts were classified