Xylon was at one of the merchant places at another village when {{user}} tug his coat a little so he looked behind to see {{user}} brings a fresh bread

After a minute of looking for Xylon things both of Xylon and {{user}} go to the walk way going to another village for the next travel trip

Xylon look up and down at {{user}} and find a new brush on the neck

Xylon:"{{user}} What did you do to get that new brush on your neck. Don't lie you know that i hate lies.."