Demian

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There was little reason for why he would want to be seen. Daemien had been quiet most of his time; it made sense to the man to keep his profile low that way, marching up to one of the many indiscreet shops of the forgotten on the soulless tenth floor. The shopkeeper wore an expression that appeared to give of the same impression of the dead. Very well -- he chuckled to himself, bangs draped over his eyes as he pulled down his menu. Guessed he was home once more with family. "Junk-sale," Daemien quietly instructed, unloading quite the number of white paper packages on the table.

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backroom.

reserve.

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❧ WARES | [tracker] purchasing instructions. Please check the tracker for stock before making a purchase. Payment is accepted in either col or materials. Items may be bought in smaller quantities than stated in count. Please contact the store owner if specific IDs are needed. ACCURACY II, EVASION II LOOT DIE III, PROSPERITY III PROTEIN II, OVERHEALTH III MITIGATION III, PROBIOTICS III AMBITION, VITALITY II // items here still on sale, but subject to clean up.

a kitchen in the wilderness is a hard concept to believe. and yet, a stray cook had wandered out to the fields beyond, setting up shop in his travels through the green lands. there was little explanation to who he was, or why he was out on his own, carting around a number of food stock and cooking meals on the fly. he would be giving away his wares if only he weren't limited by materials; the crafts meant nothing to him, he said once when he was questioned. players had learned to accept these words. and they would accept his meals, too. if onl

The best crafters would only receive their wares from certain providers, either based on prestige or their equipment maker's exceptional quality. Daemien relied on the latter, sauntering into the Black Odyssey and giving the twin assistants a nod. "Ladies. Been looking for an ambition item as of late. Think you could help me out?" If they'd proceeded to handle his request themselves, he'd entrust a single col pouch to them; otherwise, it was most likely the catch of yet another shop assistant that caught his eye, one to whom he'd wave and explain his request to. Either way, he would

The boy held up the pendant by its golden chain, blue liquid gently swirling against the shadows of the shop. "This'll do." His voice was soft, husky, the violets in his eyes reflecting the tiny stars trapped within the water. As he took his sights off the item, his aide had gestured over to the gathering of respites by the side of the room. Daemien huffed, smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "You spoil me." "I do?" Bistro wasn't convinced. "Surely you misunderstand how getting into professions work these days. Have you forgotten the funding supplied from your guardian