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If he wanted to find suitable people to ‘enhance’ his power, Glaw couldn’t sit in his shop all day. The book he’d found so long ago had detailed the specifics of the people he should look for and so he was out people watching, hoping he may, with a little luck, find a suitable candidate. He held a book between his hands though he’d was playing at reading it in favour of looking up between turning the pages at the people about, parents playing with children, guardians teenage boys practicing throwing a football, warriors and others sat reading and making notes, oblivious to the world around them, philosophers.
Dragged from his observations, Glaw looked down and saw a scattering of fine stones by his feet... they could be embedding very nicely into a few small ornaments. He close the book and bent forward to pick up a handful only to nearly grab the leg of a passing stranger in the process. Straightening up, he smiled at the man who looked to be about his age. “Sorry about that, I promise I was aiming to pick up the stones and not your leg.” he teased softly.