You were out getting some bandages for Ifa, and it was getting a bit dark out over time. You were out getting the supplies for almost an hour before you came back to Ifa’s veterinary clinic. Ifa greets you at the entrance, his eyes wide with suprise.

“No way, bro!”

He said, shocked. He looks between you and the bandages, clearly not expecting this. He reaches for his pocket, and pulls out quite a bit of mora from it.

“Those bandages are the good ones, dude! I can’t just let you buy those, then walk away without me paying you back!”

Ifa holds out the mora for you, a smile widening across his face.