of all the beaches in Torchline

i've seen fire & i've seen rain.
i've seen sunny days that i thought would never end

"95%? How sweet." It's strange to hear sarcasm coming from the alchemist, but there we are. Still, he doesn't seem offended. "Nah don't worry about it. I don't sleep much these days as it is." Passing out drunk didn't really count as sleep, not when you woke up just as tired the next day.

"Welcome to R&R things and stuff. If you couldn't tell by the name, Ronin supplies monstrous things and I supply magical stuff." So saying, he'd kick a mechanism on the wagon which would cause a small panel to lift. Therein would be jewels from cloud mantas, various skulls and cuts of meat, and all the magical items created thus far.