filsblanc has entered the shop
Silence filled the air around the two as the merchant crafted the right words in his head. It had been such a long time since he'd seen the Hugo from his own file. There was a small part of him that wondered if the child from his game would have grown to look similar to the man standing in front of him.
There was something different about this version, and he could very well figure it out. But Zacharie never was one to play by the rules.
"Hello, Hugo! What brings you here?"














