"Oooh, so this is supposed to help with restlessness and the changes?" Wuxian raises a couple vials up to inspect, eyes wide as if he believes the goblin seller. He knows better than to trust such things without more information and testing.
"But how am I supposed to know it'll work for me? I don't know if I want to drink this," he opens one vial to the protest of the seller and gives it a good sniff before his nose wrinkles up and he shakes his head, absently recorking it and setting both vials back down.
"No, I think I'll keep looking. Thanks!" He wanders off, ignoring the grumbled protests. Much better result when he has...nothing to barter with. So what if he doesn't feel any different, and a quick check under a sleeve before even entering the market told him all that really mattered. Still one life to take. But whose?
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Wei Wuxian | The Untamed | Witch
"Oooh, so this is supposed to help with restlessness and the changes?" Wuxian raises a couple vials up to inspect, eyes wide as if he believes the goblin seller. He knows better than to trust such things without more information and testing.
"But how am I supposed to know it'll work for me? I don't know if I want to drink this," he opens one vial to the protest of the seller and gives it a good sniff before his nose wrinkles up and he shakes his head, absently recorking it and setting both vials back down.
"No, I think I'll keep looking. Thanks!" He wanders off, ignoring the grumbled protests. Much better result when he has...nothing to barter with. So what if he doesn't feel any different, and a quick check under a sleeve before even entering the market told him all that really mattered. Still one life to take. But whose?
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