Sitting down among the noblesse in an auction house hidden deep beneath the market place was one smiling doctor. She grinned ear to ear as she baited noble, merchant, and heir alike to outbid on positions they had no business throwing away their savings at. It was a sick joy watching those she protected one by one lose great amounts of wealth in this hidden nook. among the seats were dozens of transformed clones each reading the room subtly pushing nobles too far, until they'd suddenly cease their bidding, and their prey, soaking in the mirth of their victory, recognizing the prize they'd bid for and falling into little despairs was simply so aesthetic. It was fitting then when two beasts were brought in, that the good doctor too was targeted. These beasts were underfed and deeply wounded with their sores still open. A portly man would stand smiling whip ready at his side. The time for games was over. Two paychecks later Dr. Miura would walk back street-side. A man would cart the caged beasts out into the night time. Serpentine eyes would order the man to open the cage as the doctor would beckon to the creatures patiently. Both would come out cautiously, but the leopard would pounce on the good doctor. This was gonna be a hassle.
Buying 1 Snow Leopard & 1 Timberwolf. I'll do loyalty stuffs later.
[Exit]
Buying 1 Snow Leopard & 1 Timberwolf. I'll do loyalty stuffs later.
[Exit]
