Although it doesn't look like a large tailor shop, these clothes are indeed well-made, and it seems today I can afford a grand meal with this money.
Thinking of this, Goethe asked, "Have you Thanan people expanded your business here already?"
Because he really couldn't confirm if this place was Carterburg, Goethe didn't reveal the name of the city to mask the uncertainty from these Thanans.
The middle-aged man smiled, "It's nice to be mistaken for a Thanan; actually, I'm an Islander Refugee."
At this point, he mentioned a strange name-like pronunciation.
Goethe could only smile and spread his hands, "Sorry, you all look similar to Thanans, and I've only seen Thanan people."
"It's nothing, sir, it's normal." The middle-aged man said, noticing Goethe's appearance, "I seem to have seen you somewhere, sir."
"Ah, perhaps it's because of this." Goethe replied nonchalantly as he took out a paper bill and pointed to the image on it.
