At last, he exhaled and nodded with,
"I understand your caution. Let me take your measurements. You'll soon grow out of it though—which is why people don't make children's armor. But you're rich now, so you can afford it."
Before Auren could say anything in reply, Tamun raised his hand to stop him and added with a smile,
"Goatshields have done too much for the village—this one is on me. It's your first armor. It is an honor to serve."
Auren did not disrespect the man's generosity and accepted it gracefully. Tamun took his measurements, asked what his preferences were, and then told him it would be ready in a few days.
