KitanaVorr
First Post
The Junk Shop
The old man smiled at you, his face krinkling up. Shuffling over to a box, he stuck his hand in side, rummaging around until he finally pulled out this odd looking contraption. It looked like a bunch of brushes strung together.
Taking Festy's hand, he placed it on the back of his hand. Immediately the brushes started to move back and forth. "Knuckle dusters?" he repeated with all innocence.
"Something eh?...well the umbrella gives you the power to avoid getting wet." He smiles at Six gesturing to the pink umbrella that was turned inside out.
OOC: Festy, Wille, Six
The old man smiled at you, his face krinkling up. Shuffling over to a box, he stuck his hand in side, rummaging around until he finally pulled out this odd looking contraption. It looked like a bunch of brushes strung together.
Taking Festy's hand, he placed it on the back of his hand. Immediately the brushes started to move back and forth. "Knuckle dusters?" he repeated with all innocence.
"Something eh?...well the umbrella gives you the power to avoid getting wet." He smiles at Six gesturing to the pink umbrella that was turned inside out.
OOC: Festy, Wille, Six