The salesman stared at them, blinking rapidly.
From the expression on his face, one could tell that he genuinely hadn't even expected the question.
"You don't know what a driving certification is?" he asked.
"We don't," Lukas said.
The man took a breath, suppressing the urge to ask what kind of idiots they were. It was clear that they were new in town, so there was a possibility that they didn't actually know what it was.
"A driving certification is a licensed test. It covers the rules of the road, traffic signals, right of way, speed regulations, all of it." He answered with a patient smile. "Once you pass, you're legally permitted to operate a vehicle in Salaria."
"Without one, if you're caught driving, you're looking at a fine at minimum. At worst, you'd be arrested and jailed until it's sorted."
"Jailed?" Akira asked with a frown.
"Yes. Jailed," he confirmed. "Beyond the legal side of it, there's also the practical side."
