Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170802162903/@comment-28358106-20170804005639

(S9) Thomas gives a good-natured smile. "It's Doctor, if you don't mind. And rare, yes.  The only Sorcerer in the realm, which is its own set of ups and downs.  But you,"  he gestures. "You're remarkably lucid for a Skeleton. That's VERY rare.  Your husband is very lucky."

"Papa, stop flirting with the shopkeeper," Lucida mumbles in a distracted way, not looking up from the map scroll she's unrolled and is holding up with three of her four arms.

Thomas turns slowly. "I am NOT flirting," he says indignantly, before turning back with a sigh. "My ever observant daughter." He shakes his head, then looks around. "So, what can you recommend as a gift for an Arachne? She's a colleague, and I invited her today, but she said she had something else to attend to."