Then there’s the man himself, the owner. Aubury. He seems pretty normal at first. That is, he’s not insane, not anything like Traiborn or Grayzag down at the Wizards’ Tower. In fact, he just wants to sell his stock. Just like any good businessman would. But he bounces. Just like the hum, it doesn’t exactly stand out. He’s not a jackrabbit or anything. I wouldn’t even call him jittery. It’s more controlled -- more contained. But there’s an intensity about it. Best way I can describe it is that he’s got a bit of that taut string vibrating inside him. And he thrives on it. Just look him in the eyes when you’re there, and you’ll see. Those are intense, focused. They’re eyes that have spent years searching out the secrets of runes, and have gone a bit mad with the effort. Only slightly, mind you, and you’ve got to watch them to see it.
The rest of the place reflects that. Pretty normal, but with just a hint of madness. There’s nothing special about the furniture, for example. It’s pretty standard: oak, probably, of good quality, like most carpenters use, but not ornate or carved at all. Some of it’s broken though, and I wouldn’t guess that it’s ‘cause someone a bit too heavy tried to sit on the table.
No, I think it has more to do with Aubury’s research, which is scattered everywhere. Or evidence of it is, anyway. Papers litter the floor, and they’re spread across the shelves, too. They’re his notes, mostly, scrawled in an illegible hand. Or it could be a cipher. It’s his secret research after all. There are books, too, on all sorts of arcane stuff. I can’t even read the titles of half of them. Those are perhaps the most obviously abnormal items in the whole shop. Certainly, they’re the most clearly magical, aside from the runes themselves. And that’s impressive, given the odd assortment of potions and ointments sitting on the very back shelf. There’s even a plate with a bit of ectoplasm on it, but all that just doesn't stand out compared to the books.
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