Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20200424065614/@comment-28718853-20200623020557

(Ehhmmm...I think I'll pass.)

The owl totem does not interest Kirk nor does the infinite graphite pencil. He eyes the familiar again and thinks of the locust jar, his two top choices.

"Honey, you're not thinking of getting that jar are you?" Lynn whispers in his ear.

"Why not, it's got plenty of uses," Kirk replies.

"I know but...I don't like the idea of a swarm of insects tearing a person from limb to limb," Lynn says and she grows squeamish.

Kirk pondered on his wife's concern for a moment. The locusts would be a great help in dealing with enemies such as bandits and the strange creatures that Syle had been sending them after to get pictures of, but he preferred to incapacitate someone rather than murder them if it was possible.

With a defeated sigh, he looks to the familiar and asks, "How much for the familiar?"