"What did they talk to you about?"
A beautiful figure in blue walked over. Her blonde hair was tied in a simple ponytail, unadorned by any accessories, and she wore only a long blue dress.
Stacy's arrival made Leech's eyes light up. She was the type of person even less suited for long dresses than Grelli. In Grelli's case, it was a combination of her lively personality, her tan skin, her adventurous spirit, and her physique. For Stacy, however, it was purely a matter of temperament.
She ought to be wearing plate armor, holding a longsword, and standing proudly before a vast army.
'Who says a woman should only have one kind of beauty!'
"Business," Leech replied. He didn't want to talk much about it and instead asked, "How have things been in Linta Bay recently?"
"There's going to be a war."
"A war?" Leech frowned.
The Eastern Gorge was still relatively peaceful, which could only mean the Wisdoms weren't fighting for it.
