Snippet #2690389

The sound of someone making their way in the entrance interrupted the three individuals in their conversation. Unlike most visitors to the bookshop this one made little to no sound of footsteps, and only the door itself was heard. The being now turning it's back to the room in order to properly close the door was well over six feet tall, seemed to be male, and was oddly barefoot of all things. Once turned back around more of the humanoid's features could be seen. The man was caucasian and had a rather handsome face, yet his hair was dark and messy, showing how lazy the being was. His clothing, a dark long sleeve shirt and basic cargo pants, showed more of this fact. His eyes were also strange, but to each person they might look different depending on his reaction to them. So far, they would remain a dull grey. Now inspecting the scene in front of him, the male wasted no time and whisked his right pointer finger through the air in a circle, and all the fallen clutter begins to gather in neat stacks on the ground unless some other magical means prevented this.

Now stepping around the entire scene without saying a word, the tall man moves to the apparent clerk or owner and shoves his hands deep into his pockets, bringing out a small brass object with white glass bulbs at the tips of its twisted design. Holding it out to the owner he opens his palm fully and he object begins to float and rotate in his hand. He spoke in Galactic Basic since it was the easiest to understand. "Do you know what this is? If not you're wasting my time." The object was in fact a Voltaic Key, used to manipulate and create EM Fields and control magical artifacts. He only seemed to care about his business, and had no care nor time to care about anything else.