"That's very kind of you, but I must refuse. It wouldn't be polite of me to take some of your food when I promised to get more for you." Said Freya before moving on to a food stall. 

Although hesistant, the vendor srill accepted Freya's money and gave her the food she had requested. As she walked back, Freya figired to tell the girl about one of the dead legends she had cone to know from her past ventures into ruins. She presented to the girl the food she had promised to get, and prepared her magic over the armor puppet. She also placed soneover the doll she had on her person. She would have to be careful this time around.

"I am an adventurer of sorts. So I encounter some facinating stories, most of which are forgotten. I will tell you one of these stories."