Arelynn
Nerd
Almost simultaneously, as William and Misty entered through the doorway, a figure flew passed them and landed in the street. It was a man, now lying on his back with a bloody nose and his dagger on the ground next to him. Two other men ran out the shop, picking up the injured man. "Boss! Boss, are you alright? We'll get you for this, you crazy--" Before he could finish, the loud CRACK of a flintlock pistol resounded from the shop and clipped one man's ear. The pair picked up the injured man and ran off into the city.
"AND STAY OUT YOU GODS DAMNED THIEVING LITTLE GANG BANGING MOTHER FUCKERS!" came the voice from within the shop. "Oh! Company. I, uh... Ahem." She threw the pistol to the side, landing it into a pile of seemingly unrelated things. She patted herself down, dust flowing off of her eccentric looking clothing. Looking back up at her new arrivals, she tipped her hat and gave an extremely large grin.
"Well, sorry you had to see that. Gangs sometimes stop by to say hello! Little shits can't even beat me with three fully-grown men. But anyways, welcome to my humble shop!" She turned and spread her arms towards her clutter. There were heaps and piles of things all over the room, pretty much a visual representation of anarchy. Things ranged from weaponry to jewelry to clocks. It was a wonder anyone could find what they were looking for.
Turning back to them, she placed her hands on her hips, a proud look plastered on her face. "So! What can I do for ya?"
@Rui @Lotusy @Iomana
"AND STAY OUT YOU GODS DAMNED THIEVING LITTLE GANG BANGING MOTHER FUCKERS!" came the voice from within the shop. "Oh! Company. I, uh... Ahem." She threw the pistol to the side, landing it into a pile of seemingly unrelated things. She patted herself down, dust flowing off of her eccentric looking clothing. Looking back up at her new arrivals, she tipped her hat and gave an extremely large grin.
"Well, sorry you had to see that. Gangs sometimes stop by to say hello! Little shits can't even beat me with three fully-grown men. But anyways, welcome to my humble shop!" She turned and spread her arms towards her clutter. There were heaps and piles of things all over the room, pretty much a visual representation of anarchy. Things ranged from weaponry to jewelry to clocks. It was a wonder anyone could find what they were looking for.
Turning back to them, she placed her hands on her hips, a proud look plastered on her face. "So! What can I do for ya?"
@Rui @Lotusy @Iomana