"You're a scrupulous man, Horo, a man with facets, but none of them dark that I can sense," she observed, still smiling at him. "You're right that you can't be held accountable for what some of your unsavoury customers might do with your wares. But as for good luck charms, if you were not aware, there are actually items in your shop that do contain real magick. I can sense that very clearly." She waved a hand daintily through the air, trailing eldritch sparkles in its wake. "What I can't tell you is what that magick does specifically. A lot of the objects are very old, and so strange and alien to me. Whatever was it that got you started in such a business as this in the first place? Have you always been such an avid collector of weird things?"

OOC: A lot of great posts in the last 24 hrs. Some of it good Halloween reading!

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