#rinnosuke001

[mizukume]

@helpingthelongrain​

“Don’t you have anything more flamboyant and less... broken?” It wasn’t an intentional attempt at insulting his merchandise, it was modest and also pretty looking but not what she had in mind for her party. 

Once the fox had something in mind, she could not give up on it. Her goal this time was to produce a great banquet for her Master, show gratitude by celebrating her like an Emperor would. For that reason, she wanted to decorate the place accordingly to make it as majestic as possible. However, her search continued to be fruitless. Even this white-haired vendor was not as extravagant as she wanted. 

[renastre-blog]

“What a wonderful arrangement of items you have in this shop! Would you care trading a few of these for one of my works?”

[enragier1]

The broken blade. ❮Rinnosuke❯

A shop of antiquities were the least likely place to visit for him, mainly when it was found between the border of Paralia and Kairos -- a distinctive feature aside its constant like any other places, he never worried about those details nor its content but he felt drawn to this place and often tried to not delve further in said topic.

Scurrying inside in silence, he didn't direct a single word to announce his presence. He took this long trip from the city to watch the small display of swords the shopkeeper offered for whoever was interested, something he used to do when he was much younger and still lived in Paralia. Admiration surged and solace was found in the brilliance of each blade. They were mere adornments, useless objects that no one in their right mind would buy unless they could waste money on something similar.

His visit would not be lasting, if anything, he only wanted to leave soon as possible and go unnoticed. He stood there, trying to find them but in the process his back hit against a counter, shaking it slightly until a single porcelain cup fell on the ground -- irrupting silence that once reigned with its shattering noise.

Damn it.