While Lotus and Dana argued over who would get to pick the spot for lunch, Karl attended to the next shopper to stop at their stall.
It was an elderly Dwarf with age worn boots and no shirt under his coveralls, exposing his bare arms, while his beard hid his upper chest.
"How can I help you this morning? We have a variety of items available, and more in our Guild Bank, if you need something that's not on display." Karl offered.
The Dwarf looked the items over, and smiled as he read some of the runes.
"Water. I want a spell that makes water, as much as you can." He insisted.
Karl gestured to the Overlord Ranked statue on the counter. "That's about as much water as I can make for you, without causing property damage, that is."
The filthy dwarf laughed. "Well, I suppose that would be a consideration if you were making enough. How much is that spell intended to make?"
