There were times when AntoniusPius really wished that money was easier to find in-game.

Her buying offer of three hundred <<Health Potion>> for four hundred Yrd on the Auction House had yet to find a willing seller. It was the lowest one on the list of course, but was there really nobody out there who would part with the potions for less than five hundred? She was starting to get a bit desperate, especially with so many of the in-person vendors also refusing to drop their prices. Maybe she'd level up her Alchemy and Crafting skills in the future, because going through all this trouble was quite frustrating.

With a sigh, the Púca girl shoved her hands into the pockets of her dress skirt, stepping away from the auction box and onto the street. The offer was still up, but she wasn't putting too much hope in it succeeding. Maybe she'd have to find <<Food>> instead. It healed for less, but it was still cheaper than a <<Potion>>.

For now, she was just going to roam Àrun for a bit.

Her eyes glimpsed a gnome.

Wait, was that a newbie?

"You're pretty underlevelled for the Capital," AntoniusPius called out as she approached [b]WalliamWillace[/b].