Anrobroid now approaches the clerk with what seems to be vicious intent.
The clerk flinches back and snatches up a small vial from the counter...
He stops, smiles for a brief second before laughing. When he stops his couple seconds of laughter, he calmly tells the clerk this, "Oh, that disguise is quite well done. Tell your master I wish to met."
The clerk flinches back and snatches up a small vial from the counter...
He stops, smiles for a brief second before laughing. When he stops his couple seconds of laughter, he calmly tells the clerk this, "Oh, that disguise is quite well done. Tell your master I wish to met."
He stops, smiles for a brief second before laughing. When he stops his couple seconds of laughter, he calmly tells the clerk this, "Oh, that disguise is quite well done. Tell your master I wish to met."
"..." "As you wish. Where?"
"If here will not work, then at Darkthought Hill."