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**Leowald Milner** · 08-10-2012, 04:56 AM

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Originally Posted by Mell

Dorin always knew when someone was about to enter the shop. It was just one of his many talents. And today was no different. He had been out the back when he 'felt' the arrival so discarding the objects he had been checking out, he casually strolled out to the counter.

The customer was no different from any other shifty looking character that came into the shop. Dorin placed his hands on the counter, his fingers just inches away from the wand that was holstered underneath the counter top. "What can I do for you?" he asked in a gruff voice.

His eyes flicked around the room at any movement or shadow that caught his attention. Every sound, tiny as it was drew his eye to it. His back was still toward the door and he'd only taken the one step inside. His hand was settled on the handle of his wand, as it always was, particularly when he was in Knockturn Alley.

The clipboard there only for show for anyone who might be nosy enough to wonder what he was doing there, he stepped forward slowly as a man stepped behind the counter. His gaze flicked around again, making sure they were completely alone. "I'm here for the 'special delivery'." he said in a hoarse voice, his attention falling back on the man in front of him.

08-10-2012, 04:56 AM	#37 (permalink)
Leowald Milner Special Deliveryman Join Date: Aug 2012 Posts: 9	Quote: Originally Posted by Mell Dorin always knew when someone was about to enter the shop. It was just one of his many talents. And today was no different. He had been out the back when he 'felt' the arrival so discarding the objects he had been checking out, he casually strolled out to the counter. The customer was no different from any other shifty looking character that came into the shop. Dorin placed his hands on the counter, his fingers just inches away from the wand that was holstered underneath the counter top. "What can I do for you?" he asked in a gruff voice. His eyes flicked around the room at any movement or shadow that caught his attention. Every sound, tiny as it was drew his eye to it. His back was still toward the door and he'd only taken the one step inside. His hand was settled on the handle of his wand, as it always was, particularly when he was in Knockturn Alley. The clipboard there only for show for anyone who might be nosy enough to wonder what he was doing there, he stepped forward slowly as a man stepped behind the counter. His gaze flicked around again, making sure they were completely alone. "I'm here for the 'special delivery'." he said in a hoarse voice, his attention falling back on the man in front of him.