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[Willow is out and about town, dressed in a rich crimson velvet. She wanders as though she were nobility, a station far above her title of 'magic shop owner'. Several ads of said shop are held, single-page deals with animated whimsy that she hands out to passerbys
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There's a flash of movement on the ground, and he bends to poke at it, spearing it through by accident on a grubby claw. Unfortunate, and he looks disappointed for a moment, but the whole city's filled with delectables, a piece of paper really isn't particularly interesting in comparison.
The edges of the town are populated with sparse buildings and a few trees, and it's these places the goblin is currently exploring. He creeps forward, poking his snout out into the alley, ears flattened against his skull in discomfort -- it's loud and stinking and why did he come out this far in the first place? -- and growls questioningly. There's somebody there, he can smell them. Her.
...Okay, maybe it's not a completely unpleasant trip; he might get a prize out of it after all.]
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Willow ventured to an alley. Perhaps passing things out to people wasn't the best idea. Just putting a sign up where people would notice would be good enough. One such ad was put to the wall and there it stayed. Pleased with her work she turned to go.
Then stopped. Something else was here. She hears the growl and turns to face the small creature. A goblin. Of course it was.]
Hello there. Are you lost? [A question undoubtedly voiced by so many naive maidens, and that was one thing she wasn't. It had the same innocent tone, of course. Goblins loved that.]
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Not that he would have put it in so many words. All he knew was it made him all tingly and covetous and he wanted it all for himself. He creeped out further into the alley, the better to see her, and pulled himself up to his full height, grinning widely, like a happy shark.]
I think I made a wrong turn, I didn't mean to come out this far.
[He pulled a sad face, one which had done quite well at luring many a girl off the path before now. He trusted it would serve him well now.]
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Oh, you poor thing! Where is it you intended to go? [A display of astonished affection for the poor and pathetic sad-faced creature]
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Very subtle spellwork. [Subtle is a good thing, it means the power is under control and you won't be having a person-sized nuclear meltdown. It's a problem on Azeroth sometimes.] Are mages required to register in this part of the land?
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We're hardly hidden from the public eye, sir. [Nodding toward the flyer which colorfully, and quite animatedly, advertises the store.] I have not come across any sort of registration.
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[He studies the flyer.] You made this?
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