> Enter the charms shop.
>You walk through the front door of the charms shop.
>Inside, you immediately notice how cramped it is. The room couldn't me more than a few yards across, packed with shelves containing numerous necklaces, bracelets, figurines, and other trinkets. A heavy musty smell hangs in the air, and the one exposed window only allows in a feeble amount of light. Sitting at a counter across from the door is a tall, broad man in a faded black robe that hangs lightly from his shoulders. His hair is blonde, streaked heavily with gray, and slicked back close to his head. His features are craggy and accentuate his intense blue eyes. Hands folded in front of his face, he seems to radiate irritation.
>"Welcome," he says in a low voice, as if he doesn't want to disrupt the silence. "Not many youkai visit here."
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