<strong> &gt;:) Shopkeeper &gt;:)[??]</strong>| HP: ?? MP: ?? | OT: 0/?? | GP: 0/?? GPT: ?? | Bond: -???%<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fc/Evo-sho2p2.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">T</span><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">he Shopkeeper watched with a bemused smile as the Orc scuffled through the warm sands, dragging that little Goddess in tow. She seemed perfectly content to crawl around on all fours, letting the sand from the Orc's massive strides pelt her in the face. Whenever the blue-haired servant fell behind, she was brought back up to pace with a <em>firm</em> tug, not that she minded. <br/><br/>'A little rougher than that other guy, but whatever..' the Shopkeeper muttered, a stray beam of sunlight catching her hair and turning it golden.<br/><br/>She looked the beast up and down, staring at his loincloth as though she had some kind of x-ray vision. To a particularly discerning gaze, a faint purple hue could be seen around the woman's eyes as she appraised the Orc's.. well.. 'parts'.<br/><br/>'Power?' she repeated. 'If that's what you want, I need something from you first.'<br/><br/>This time, it was the Shopkeeper's turn to take a step forward. She reached under the Orc's loincloth and wrapped one of her silken hands around Balthus' heavy sack, giving it a gentle squeeze. <br/><br/>'Your little fun with these Goddesses has built up a lot of Divine Essence here. I need it.'</span>