Timestamp: 10th Day of Summer, 509 AV
Syfec made his way through the winding streets of old Syliras, following preplanned pathways to his destination, an old bookstore. Well, bookstore really wasn't a fitting description; The Undeniable Interests was more of an oddity store, selling mostly fake 'magical' items. Though it was one of the best places to buy books as well, even if they would cost you quite a few Mizas. The walk was rather long, the shop existing on one of the back valleys on an edge of town, but Syfec didn't mind. The walk was well worth it, if they had the book he wanted.
The Undeniable Interests was a gem among obscure stores in Syliras. Although it had more than it's fair share of 'magical powders' and 'love potions', the little store also had an ounce of credibility. It also held a few varieties of real magical substances and quite a few useful texts. The owner was an odd man, likely a small time magician, in addition to an intelligent conman.
When Syfec entered the shop, he realized all he had heard about it was very true. The tiny shop was filled with shelves, with strange apparatuses and instruments covering every inch. The walkways in between isles were very thin, so much so that most people would have to sidestep through them. The desk was the only thing remotely organized, but that wasn't of much help when there was no one behind it.
Syfec stepped in, searching for someone to talk to while his eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room. "Hello?" He called out to the darkness.