TiaCGaaN RP
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You sweat under your cloak once you finish greeting the Count, Adam Hailey. You're one step away from starting the first scenario, so you hope everything goes smoothly. "...Did you say that you're an Apothecary? Shari Azriel?" He asks, his gaze sharp as he observes your cloaked form. "From that vagrant appearance, you are either a beggar or a witch." He says, his royal blue eyes narrowing. "If you have come to swindle me, there is no guarantee that you'll leave in one piece." He says, making you flinch.
[Adam Hailey] Has Grown Slightly Suspicious of You.