Jeffery
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New RP session
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Nancy
*A __very__ short girl, wearing a grey and black cloak tries her best to make her way through the crowds of the bustling New Salvanian street. Despite the dense mob of people taking up the street, she weaves between the people with great agility and speed, seeming far __far__ faster than a great majority of people — though visibly slowed down by the crowds. She makes her way towards a shop near the entrance of the city.*
John
*A cloaked figure leans against the entrance of that very store, a black visage hiding every detail, he is fairly tall but not too much taller than the average elf or human, despite the cloak obscuring his body, its very obvious he is small of frame, green eyes glow through a shadow cast by a hood of the cloak, he looks up in silent anticipation, getting off the wall when it seems the small figure is about to enter the store.*
Nancy
*The girl runs at full speed towards the entrance of the shop, heading straight towards the mysterious cloaked figure! She notices the figure, skidding to a halt mere inches before crashing into them.* "Sorry!" *She apologizes, before taking a moment to catch her breath.*
John
*The hooded figure unmoving and imposing as he stands up straight, speaks, his voice is deep and full of timber and heart, it sounds like the crackling of a fire place, it would almost feel calming if not coming from such an ominous figure.* 

"**Do you own this baking establishment?**"