[ There's no offense taken on Sorey's end, given the extenuating circumstances. He understands! And thusly darts off no sooner than they part ways.
The first storefront he passes has an exceptionally inundated shopkeep, too busy to answer Sorey’s question. Or, not without an extended wait, at least; and time is rather of the essence. The good news here? It seems more a fragrance shop than anything medicinal.
Moving along, the next store he happens upon seems to be much more relevant. Within is a man in a great wizard hat and... are those skirts? Tiered, layered skirts, yes indeed. He appears to be alone, yet... talking to himself, anyway? Odd. Most would (at least) bat an eye at it; but Sorey comes from a land where an entire race was once invisible to the naked human eye, so it’s not such a strange thing, to him. He enters.
Once the situation is explained, the man -- whose name he hasn’t been given -- appears perplexed.
”A rash?” He repeats in what sounds nearly sing-song, leaning back against a counter and crossing his legs at the ankles. ”Well, I’m afraid I’d have to see it, to tell you the truth.”
Rather than sounding defeated, Sorey takes heart -- the only issue is, now he’s got to find Reign again... ]
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The first storefront he passes has an exceptionally inundated shopkeep, too busy to answer Sorey’s question. Or, not without an extended wait, at least; and time is rather of the essence. The good news here? It seems more a fragrance shop than anything medicinal.
Moving along, the next store he happens upon seems to be much more relevant. Within is a man in a great wizard hat and... are those skirts? Tiered, layered skirts, yes indeed. He appears to be alone, yet... talking to himself, anyway? Odd. Most would (at least) bat an eye at it; but Sorey comes from a land where an entire race was once invisible to the naked human eye, so it’s not such a strange thing, to him. He enters.
Once the situation is explained, the man -- whose name he hasn’t been given -- appears perplexed.
”A rash?” He repeats in what sounds nearly sing-song, leaning back against a counter and crossing his legs at the ankles. ”Well, I’m afraid I’d have to see it, to tell you the truth.”
Rather than sounding defeated, Sorey takes heart -- the only issue is, now he’s got to find Reign again... ]