Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190202000301/@comment-37523810-20190203032756

“... Arch Magus, you remember when I asked you to trust me. Do you trust me?”

The store was filled with shelves and drawers full of supplies, as well as practically everything one would need for, well, anything. A Nureonago stood at the front desk, and she looked up at the new customer with a smile. She must’ve been new.