It wasn’t so much that he claimed to be a sorcerer, but his aura was, I thought for a moment there, visible, and a strange aroma hung in the room. I couldn’t place it, but I can tell you it was thick and very attention getting.
If I hadn’t been there with my friend, I wouldn’t have stayed. The place was just a little creepy. Each of the lamps around seemed to give off just as many shadows as light. Don’t ask me how that worked, and the music playing in the background wasn’t at all familiar.
I noticed across the
room the sorcerer’s partner, which may have been his wife, I’m not sure, but
she most definitely had an illegal smile.
That may have had something to do with the aroma, although I’m not
positive.
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