Iron Stone City.
Leech changed into the black robe he had prepared long ago. After hurrying through the slums of Iron Stone City, he arrived at a small alley guarded by Soldiers.
Entry was forbidden to anyone not in a masked, black robe.
'Interesting.'
'If you threw a rock in here, you'd probably hit a noble.'
Nobles had the strangest hobbies. They could have traded openly, but instead, they preferred to buy things with their faces covered, savoring the thrill of secrecy.
He walked into the crowd and blended in seamlessly.
The Black Market in Iron Stone City was larger than the one in Linta Bay. He figured it was due to the city's reputation as a "holy land"—you wouldn't leave empty-handed; you were bound to find something of value.
With Bode not around, Leech strolled about on his own, in no hurry at all.
He stopped in front of a stall selling slaves.
In the cage was a male Sub-human with a crow's head.
Its beak was bound with rope.
It had a powerful build.
