"My name is Li Mu, Li Mu·Shadow."
As he spoke, he glanced up and down at the clothes and shoes on Old John, pondered for a moment, and with a flash of light in his hand, a brand-new set of human civilian clothes appeared as if by magic:
"Your clothes are pretty badly damaged, try on a new set, though I don't know if it will fit."
Old John widened his eyes at the brand-new clothes.
By the True God! This fabric... definitely good material from the Aries Kingdom!
He had only seen it on the affluent civilians in the inner city!
I'm afraid this set of clothes alone would be worth fifty silver coins!
This level of gesture is well-measured, because wearing clothes at this value on him, though a bit high-profile, wouldn't make him a target.
Anyway... it doesn't carry the risk like a gold pound would.
"This... this..."
Old John felt inexplicably reserved.
Until the Elf stuffed the clothes into his hands:
"Take it, I have many sets, and it's time for you to change your clothes."
