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Field operations proficiency scroll _1

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[sixth sense: you sensed that 'sensonia' was just trying to scare you. She was not very sure that you were from Mystra.]

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At that moment.

Roger stood still.

He sized up the interior of the store without making a sound.

It was a rather crowded shop.

A Bell decorated with unknown bone pieces hung at the entrance.

In the narrow room, there were rows of wooden shelves.

There was a pile of random stuff on the wooden shelf:

Sun-dried seaweed, unknown sea worms, light green potions, rusty ancient gold coins ...

And the source of the sound came from these tall wooden shelves.

Roger tried to stand on his tiptoes.

Only then did he manage to see half of the face behind the counter.

It was a little girl who looked to be only six or seven years old.

She had wine-red eyes and light purple long hair.

The girl frowned and said in a cold tone, "

"What's wrong?"

"You think I'm trying to scare you?"

He noticed Roger's gaze.