[ Tip, tip, are the sounds made as the short merchant made his way out of the train, carrying with him a rather distinctly large backpack, with a couple of bats protruding out of it. He looks toward the city, his mask hiding a black hair laden visage. ]
Ah, Bien sûr, l'existence ne cesse de se renouveler.
Zacharie | OFF (game)
Ah, Bien sûr, l'existence ne cesse de se renouveler.
[ A light chuckle coming from under the mask. ]
I wonder what surprises will keep coming my way?