((Heheh, oh, I love custom items too. From the bizarre (Boots of True Seeing) to the cool (Cloak of Smoke and Mirrors - sweeping it creates Mirror Images and Stinking Clouds). And in Hell, paranoia is good for you.))<br/><br/><em>"It's a deal. Barry, get the lady a good meal, and she wants it cooked. Don't just show the animal the oven, cook the fucker til the juices don't even think of escaping it. Nice bit of bread and cheese, too."</em><br/><br/>"Most certainly, Rodders. I think I have some fresh fruit to mash into a sauce as well, and for a drink, would you like something intoxicating or just a refreshing thirst quencher?"<br/><br/>Though it looks disgusting and unkempt, the fat fiend known as Barry sounds rather eloquent.<br/><br/>Rodders proceeds to count out platinums, as well as placing the pots of alchemical silver resin on the counter. He then gets the girl to start identifying, her skin covered in goosebumps every time the magic flows through her. By the time she's only a few items through, she's clearly getting aroused by the effects.<br/><br/>*wanders off to go through the list of stuff*