Switching the radio off the car was now silent other than the rumbling V8, The sun was now shining bright and the temperature was now creeping back to comfortable weather. Pulling out of the driveway, Liz turned to me and asked “ Could we stop by my friend's shop “. I thought for a second.“ Yea of course .“We didn't have much planned for today so I was willing to go anywhere. As we passed by little businesses I noticed there were some races, not of the human race, I must've not noticed last time. A couple of them were ran by elves and a couple of orcs, not many though. Orcs themselves are looked down upon because of their genetically low intellect. The roads were not empty, a couple cars filled the streets and an old red sedan passed by, which I tipped my hat to. After a peaceful ride we pulled up to Where Liz's friend was, it was her own business, A weapon and armor surplus store. Named “ Kira’s Surplus “ A nice looking little shop, made out of stone and bricks, near the top a pink stripe cuts across in front of it and the shop's name is lit up with neon lights. As we walk in I'm taken back by the sheer number of swords, rifles, shields and other types of weapons. In the middle of the store there were a couple of old LMG’s russian, and at the end was a display cabinet that was resting smaller handguns and other weapons, a couple potions were resting inside. Science paired with demon magic as well as the elves resulted in magic potions having been made, they were expensive at first but the sheer number of them now cost about $15 for a healing potion. There are many types now, too many to count, about one for about anything you could think of. At this point Liz had left my side, She ran over and gave Kira a hug and it was easy to tell that they were best friends.

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