....I am very glad you make stories- uwu
His glare at him, wasn't exactly the loveliest, but the doesn't mean it wasn't pretty.. oh no, after a moment or two, his glare became soft, almost as if this man just, sorta calmed him in a way. Well, not even close, but oh well.
".. Forest picks, no?.. May i ask of why this choice of product?"
:)
His gaze briefly flitted up, not quite long enough for Dee to get a good view of his eyes. He quickly looked back down.
"H-Hm-? Oh-Oh! G-good evening, sire. And um-yes, they are from the forest-I find that there's many who want things like herbs or mushrooms or-well um, really anything that grows in the woods since they can make decent home remedies for simple ailments-and it's a lot less expensive than going to an apothecary...can um-c-can I interest you in anything...?"
"... I don't have to many interests with a few, mushrooms and roots.. though perhaps if there's anything.. 'special', you have.. then I'll gladly take it off your hands.."
He spoke in a rather soft tone, he wasn't trying to show himself as a threat as anyway, obviously-, but it was still rather.. strange in a way.
