Weapon Store

You shuffle your bare feet on the trodden dirt ground. Gripping Graham's gauntlet, you bite your lip, looking up at the adventurer who dwarfs you. "Um... could you take me to the weapon store, please?"

"A weapon? Why? I already have one." He pats at the longsword at his hip.

"No, for me!" you blurt out, bouncing on your heel.

"A weapon for you? Why, Kohaku? I am a skilled fighter. I will keep you safe. If you require a weapon for self-defense, I may-"

"No! I want to help you fight! I may not look it, and..." You gaze down at your feet. Or, rather, down at your bare breasts. They're blocking your view of your feet, actually. "I may have lied to Sleezenose and you about this at first, but... I'm actually not that bad at magic! I can cast fire and illusion magic, in fact!"

You look up at Graham's helmet again, wishing you could see his face to gauge his reaction. After seemingly staring at you in unmoving silence for several long moments... he nods.

"There is a weapon merchant in this bandit town, but they likely do not have anything that would be useful for a mage. We may find something at a store specializing in the unusual. They are likely to have magic items or staves. Perhaps they have something than can tide you over until we find a town with a proper mage supply store."

Your face lights up and you smile up at Graham, your tail swishing back and forth excitedly. "Yay! Thank you, Master!" You jump and latch onto Graham's leg in a hug, grinning as you feel your bare breasts squish against his tasset. You nuzzle your cheek into the part of his waist where metal armor gives way to leather doublet. Mmmm... He's so big and huggable!

"That is enough, Kohaku." He picks you off his leg and sets you down, holding your hand once again. "Come. We will go to the market and see if we can find anything."

"Kay!" you chirp, humming tunelessly to yourself as you skip alongside your master.