Noah was thankful they were alone in this shop, the two of them and the shopkeeper, because if there were any onlookers they would most definitely think that Sah was crazy. Within a few moments, the shopkeep returned with a pile of clothes and a thick coat made from ursur hide and wool.
Here ya are, darlin. This'll all do fine for ya. She said as she handed Sah the clothes. The woman looked to Noah expectantly, and he leaned down and kissed her on the cheek.
"You'll get some extra hare next week with your normal delivery." He promised her. She laughed and slapped at his chest some. She turned her head to walk away and
shooed the two men away with a flick of her wrist.
"Halo is in Caido. I've never heard of Lunaria, nor the goddess you spoke of." Noah's eyes softened some as he looked on the man now. He was so lost. It was apparent, and Noah feared he was never going to get back to the place he was from. None of the others had, or could. It was almost pity that softened his features now. "You may be able to speak with one of our gods...but I called you abandoned for a reason. All magic users here, are, in every essence of the word."