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AmarisyFuller
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*She watches as the group gets thrown outside by some of Picknose's magick. She gets pissed off and watches as Rama and Maia go back into the shop. Out of the corner of her eye she notices a large statue, which she goes to investigate. Oberon the King it reads as she grins, an idea popping into her head. She nods to the rest of the group and walks off into a small alley near the shoppe within perfect view of the statue and glamours into Oberon, physique and all. Walking out of the alley, she turns and looks around, trying to capture his royal mightiness. She smiles and walks into the shoppe looking around at what Rama had done to the guards and then focuses her attention on Picknose. In a loud booming voice, she talks to him, disguised within her Oberon glamour.*
"Picknose! I believe I heard you had something to tell me...that was quite intriguing to hear. I hope you aren't keeping secrets from me, for you already know the consequences I will dish out."
*She looked at the goblin sternly, cracking her fingers as she balled them into fists, crossing them over her chest as she waited for his response.*
"I suggest you give these people what they want, or I will not be the only one to slowly torture you."
"Picknose! I believe I heard you had something to tell me...that was quite intriguing to hear. I hope you aren't keeping secrets from me, for you already know the consequences I will dish out."
*She looked at the goblin sternly, cracking her fingers as she balled them into fists, crossing them over her chest as she waited for his response.*
"I suggest you give these people what they want, or I will not be the only one to slowly torture you."