Earlier in the day, Worm had heard about Underground Book's little stunt on the news. Looking at the Goblin, you might think he's not the type to keep up with local interest stories. And you'd be right. But ABC 10 had been on the television in the bar where he was having a drink and, since the bartender was in no mood to talk, the Colonel found himself paying attention.
Wild stuff. Likely a stunt. But strange enough to warrant a little investigation. If something more than just attention seeking by a small business is going on, then Worm'll be there. If it all turns out to be bullshit, tempers will likely flare, so a little Glamour out of the deal. Either way, not a bad way to spend an evening.
Worm pulls up outside the store in his pick-up and parks. Gets out, locks the doors (there's some...interesting equipment inside he'd rather not lose), and heads into the establishment. He's dressed in what might be called "cowboy casual": a weird denim vest over a green turtle neck, too-tight jeans (gotta show off his assets), brown cowboy boots, and a tan cowboy hat to top the whole thing off. He's kept a mustache to complete the look.
Upon entering, he spots Gerrit, mask hardened, and does a double take. Sidles up to his fellow lost.
"Fancy meeting you here..." he says softly, affecting a southern drawl for the hell of it. "How you been?" Last time the Goblin saw the Ogre, he was beating the shit out of the guy at his own request.
Equipment: Light pick-up truck, two bowie knives + sheaths (in truck), galloon jug of water (in truck), Advanced first aid kit (in truck), Smart phone (in pockets), two pairs of brass knuckles (in pockets), some cash.