Bahr rubbed the back of his head as he exited the tailor's shop, not really sure what he was getting himself into. Apparently, he had managed to get himself a quest, but did he really want to deal with that NPC - or worse yet, emulate him? He was quirky and... well, frankly, annoying. Still, the ability to craft light armors would undoubtedly become a valuable asset down the line. That clunky heavy armor never looked or felt good to him.
With a sigh, he started heading toward the edge of to