(plz stahp changin the story, they attack you) They attack. One goes for your left, the other goes right. that would be nice
"Oh wow wow wow don't hit me with that please", slightly lifting up my hands as if I'm making a stop sign. I can confirm that he didn't continue it ;)
(oh. crap.) you see a stall that sells weaponry, a stall that sells armor, and one that has animals caged up. (once again, oh crap) "What's the square root of 16?"
I start to drift towards the caged animals, but I quickly stop myself and go to the armour stall. Priorities
Character Name: Porphos Character Gender: Male Character Class: Character Race: Anima Character Morality(Lightside, Darkside, Neutral): Neutral (takes side based off of circumstance) Character Hometown (CrescentLight, Genesak, Golach): Golach Character Appearance (Describe or put picture. If Anima, describe/have a picture of both human and animal forms):
I study the magical armour, being careful not to touch it, just in case. I look up to the merchant "What makes it so magical?" I can see a faint glow, but that's really the only abnormal thing about it
I notice his awkwardness and try to talk at least slightly nicer "Interesting" I stretch my arms in the air "How many attacks does it block, exactly" I place my hand on the armour, running my finger along the chest plate, looking for any dints or scratches
"um... It depends how they attack..." you don't notice any marks. (please don't change the story) you figure out that you're in a small container of some sort.
I want to stop asking questions, but he's not really providing enough information about the whole thing. I grunt as I remember being tricked by the other guy "Which attacks is it good against?" I ask giving the chestplate a few forceful pokes and taps, causing a pretty satisfying metal noise to ring around the market