Karl laughed at Remi’s chaotic attempt to get anything done while she was distracted by her fellow Alchemists. The people in line for equipment all accepted that this was not something that they could do, so they simply joined the line that led to the section with gear for their class type.
Fortunately, there weren’t many Mythic Dragons here, and he wasn’t going to be required to sell a huge number of items for them all to be happy.
Soon, he was on to the locals who had enough money that they would be in the market for an Epic Grade crafted weapon, whose price would certainly be higher than a dungeon drop with mixed stats.
"Guild Leader Karl, I don’t suppose that you would have a full set of equipment for a Totem Ranked Druid, would you? My husband just advanced." A mythic red dragon asked politely.
"Of course. What is his preference? Because if you want leather armour, that’s over with Lady Rae. I can get him everything else, though."
The dragon smiled and turned to Rae, who was calculating the tab for an elderly Shadow Dragon woman with a huge pile of children’s dresses.
Rae nodded. "I have good things for dragon druids."
"In green and brown." The dragon requested.
Rae moved a set of armour out of her space onto the counter in front of Karl, and the dragon smiled.
"Oh, that is lovely, he will love it."
"There are leather options? I thought it was just a dress shop." One of the rogues realized.
"We sell nearly anything you could need for combat. If you don’t see what you need, just ask." Karl agreed.
The shops were getting busy, so he called on the Epic Guard to assist him. With her branch like fingers, she didn’t have the easiest time working a shop, but she could still do the job well enough.
He would have called the Epic Golems, but that was bound to end badly. The only ones he had that were the right size and shape were all Dark Elven Royalty, and they did not have the personality for customer service.
Perhaps he really should go to more dungeons. If he could find more with intelligent and humanoid bosses, he could add them to his list of useful helpers.
Not long after, the Myths were done with their shopping, and that opened the shops up to the locals, who had been patiently waiting their turn, so as not to offend the more powerful guests.
The last thing anyone wanted was to upset someone who could make their life difficult out of spite.
The mythic rank dragons understood that as well, and though they didn’t go far, they all moved to the far side of the stalls to talk and to watch what came out for the lower ranked shoppers.


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