Shenmock skipped into the trade center, dropped the Dragon's Head off with the name 'Baron' attached, and then skipped off, knowing very well that the treasure hunter would be satisfied with the gift. Or so he hoped!

Baron grinned as he walked by, punching Shenmock lightly on the arm as he passed the Fist Fighter, seeing the item on the table not far off. Naturally, he needed the potentially useful armor piece for reasons beyond the obvious, but Shenmock didn't need to know that. Thus the need for the grin. Sweeping up the armor, the Twin Blade shot his friend a thumbs-up.

"Thanks again, I owe you one!"