The man gives a dashing smile. As he steps from the shadows, Erica can see he is wearing an eyepatch over his left eye, his clear eye a violet colour. “Well, that depends. All I would ask is a simple kiss at the end of the tour, if you would be so willing.” He is dressed in a violet and cerulean striped suit. While he waits, he bangs his bone pipe out on a wooden counter nearby to the disgust of the merchant who owns it.
Upon hearing that Asia has a speech impediment and understanding it is to do with her hearing, the merchant's fingers deftly weave into complex sign language, allowing Asia to communicate is silence if she prefers.
“Would you prefer to sign? If it makes the Lady more comfortable?”
The Ogre chef looks up and at first its difficult for Marcus to determine its gender. Finally, when it answers, it becomes a she even though she possesses a voice that sounds like it smokes 60 times a day.
“Beehive stew with google berries. Pull up a pew, its almost done,” she indicates to the Metalflesh.
Quite a large tent is settled along the main thoroughfare, striped the same red and gold that has become the scheme of Okey-Dokey's market. On the wooden board reads the following:
Punch & Judy's Tailoring
Specialists in Hedgespun Garments
Inside are a couple of very well dressed noble fae, both Wizened. The tent holds all manner of magnificent clothing being held up on racks and wooden mannequins. As they enter, the female heads over, a polite smile on her face.
“Good evening, gentlefolk, Mrs. Judy be my name. Please, take time to peruse. If you require any aid, do not hesitate and ask.”
Jonathan, Bert & Sam Skrit
Long Ear Hinkle shuffles over. His ears are very big and hang down by his side, tucked into his belt. Spotting Jonathan, he looks a little uneasy.
“What're ya doing back 'ere, Jonny-Boy? I thought you left us for pastures new?”
A marquee tent signifies the Hall of Mirrors. However, as they both approach, there is a warning sign outside the main entrance flap:
Know that your foibles may affront you. Damage the Mirrors and it will cost.
Terri reads it and looks to Rick. “What do you think that means?”