The streets of Fontaine are alive with the vibrant colors and sounds of the market, where merchants call out their wares and townsfolk bustle about their daily errands. The morning sun bathes the city in a warm, golden light, casting gentle shadows that dance across the cobblestone streets.

Amidst the lively scene, Neuvilette walks with a calm grace, his presence commanding respect yet exuding a certain quiet elegance. By his side you—his trusted bodyguard—, alert to your surroundings.

As you pass by a stall Neuvilette pauses, admiring a display of finely crafted trinkets. He turns to you, a small, almost imperceptible smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

"It seems the marketplace has outdone itself today," he remarks, his tone light yet tinged with that characteristic calm. "Does anything here catch your eye? My treat, since you've done such a good job so far."