<br/><br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 36pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Zapfino;">The Shop</span></span><br/>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ef/Evo-shop.png)</div><br/><hr/><br/><strong> &gt;:) Shopkeeper &gt;:)[??]</strong>| HP: ?? MP: ?? | OT: 0/?? | GP: 0/?? GPT: ?? | Bond: -???%<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">W</span><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">hen Hazeel stepped foot onto the shores of the shop the woman immediately turned to look at him, as though he had stepped on her toes themselves and not the sandy beach. The wind caught her hair and tossed it wildly over her own face, covering up an amused smile. Behind her, a suspiciously-modern looking boat was moored to what seemed like absolutely nothing; gentles waves rolled in and provided a soothing ambience to the otherwise lonely beach. <br/><br/>'Another one? I'm super popular today,' the woman murmured, not caring much whether or not he heard.<br/><br/>'It's rude to point, you know!' her voice echoed over the beach.<br/><br/>She looked over Hazeel's attire, and the woman slumped over his shoulder. Just like that Orc, this human had a companion with him - a slumped, dazed Goddess who looked a little worse for wear. These summons were sure up to some no-good in Sanctuary.<br/><br/>'Look at this one too, really..' the Shopkeeper tsked and shook her head. She finally brushed the hair from her face and took a few steps closer to her new visitor.<br/><br/>'Well? What can I do for you?'</span>