[Daring Scylla]

He fell in line behind the woman. She was not an average girl, that was for sure, maybe not a girl at all. Longer than she can remember...There was much more to the eye in this little shop. Of that he was certain.

Clancy glanced about as they passed various shelves filled with all manner of antiquities and items. Some of the items were mundane enough, or seemed so. Others clearly reeked of magical or mystical properties, which was intriguing. That humans could walk among such things with little to no knowledge was astounding.

He stared as they passed an incomplete suit of armor. He continued looking down aisles that they passed, noticing some more esoteric items in the darker shelves...

"Where do you get your merchandise? Some of it seems so unique." He asked because he was uncomfortable with the silence. Nervously, he fidgeted with his bag of medical supplies. Some of the vials inside clinked, and his eyes widened. Some of the vials contained very valuable items, he reached inside to ensure that they had not broken. A tiny sigh of relief escape his lips as he felt the cool, smooth glass, unharmed.