“Hail, I come to this city seeking a master’s fishing rod, I am an astute master angler in search of more worthy rod.” *His eyes appear hollow, although his words are filled with pride, his demeanor is not*
“Erm, a master angler you say? I see you arrived on that passenger boat. Do most master anglers not have their own frigate?” *The man responds*
”Now I wouldn’t expect a young boy such as yourself to understand, but all the TRUE anglers know the best fish are caught off the pier.” *He chuckles smugly, a beat of sweat drips down his forehead*
*the man seems unamused* “Well then. That wasn’t entirely necessary, just making small chat. My fellow trader Boogus sells fishing rods, his shop is by the docks yonder” *he points*
“Thank you sir, I will be on my way.” *He gives the man a curt nod and heads in the direction pointed.*
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