"Watch your step."
"It's really cold today."
...
After a night's rest, the group, their physical strength fully restored, stepped onto the street.
Autumn had quietly set in; the chilly breeze felt like a sharp knife scraping against their red cheeks, making them shiver.
Gauss strode down the street.
As he walked, he observed the city scenery.
"Sir, want some oranges? They're very sweet."
"Then I'll take a basket."
Gauss glanced over, confirmed the price was fair, and then packed the whole basket away.
Oranges are quite a good fruit.
They are juicy, can replenish essential trace elements for the human body, and are relatively easy to store.
After giving a smile to the street vendor, whose eyes curved with joy at the early chance to go home and rest, Gauss inquired about the precise location of the Adventurer's Guild, and the group continued on.
After a while.
They entered a stone building.
The temperature inside was noticeably higher than outside.
