[Richard's lips stay sealed as he watches the bottles, humming quietly as a sign of affirmation. He has been able to gather some currency of this realm from his hunting, so he's not overly worried about the money. And if the man would decide to try rob him off, then that's fine. He'll just leave and manage as he's done so far.
He places the bottle right back on the counter and is just about to reach for his coin purse when the man makes another offer, stilling Richard for a moment. His eyes widen a bit and he looks up, finally showing his face from underneath the hood.
Now, he's come to understand that this world works differently than his own. He sees things everyday basis now that would be counted as witchcraft, magic and demon worship in his own world. But hearing another man so openly and proudly offer his services still shocks him, making the hair on back of his neck stand up.]
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He places the bottle right back on the counter and is just about to reach for his coin purse when the man makes another offer, stilling Richard for a moment. His eyes widen a bit and he looks up, finally showing his face from underneath the hood.
Now, he's come to understand that this world works differently than his own. He sees things everyday basis now that would be counted as witchcraft, magic and demon worship in his own world. But hearing another man so openly and proudly offer his services still shocks him, making the hair on back of his neck stand up.]
...You do not look like a witch, sir.