He slowly pulled him into a loose hug, so he had enough room to pull away if he wished.
"Im....I'm very sorry....that must've been very rough."
đź‘‘Prince Charmantđź‘‘
He placed a furry hand on his. "He got a sickness while I was galivantin' across the planes... Tryin' to make my mark.
He left me the caravan, but...
I ne'er got to say goodbye."
Eoin Starbuck, The Merchant Wizard!
Je nods, gently patting his back...he didn't say anything, just iffering his presence.
đź‘‘Prince Charmantđź‘‘
He paused, his hand leaning on the table for a second.
"...Nicest man I e'er knew, fer the small time I knew him."
Eoin Starbuck, The Merchant Wizard!
He peaked at a few of the things, before his yellow orbs focused back on him.
"Was ...was your day nice?"
đź‘‘Prince Charmantđź‘‘
"...Thank you.
Don' worry about the items. They're in stasis. Immovability incantation...
Wish my Da could see what this place has become..."
Eoin Starbuck, The Merchant Wizard!
Valentine walked in, careduk to not touch anything.
He was scared he'd break it, his eyes scanning everything they could as they glimmered with fascination.
"This is magnifique, mon ami....".
He mutters, looking to him with a big smile.
"Its beautiful!"
đź‘‘Prince Charmantđź‘‘
from playing the seller that he usually did with new company. He stared at all the tables, each with their own ascended levels with jewelry and weaponry on display in the main area. Quick adventuring grabs for the fighter on the run.
He just watched and smiled in pride at Charmant's awe.
