"So, you want power? chuckles It always starts with a 'little' craving."
I look at her So, now what do we do?
smirks Now, my dear, we delve into the world of deception and illusion. We'll need to create a backstory for your new identity, foolproof.
smirks And we'll need to gather some documents to support your new identity. Fake birth certificates, passports, that sort of thing.
Right. Do we have everything we need?
leans in closer, speaking softly My dear, the key to a successful deception lies in the details. We'll also need to create a cover story for your abilities.
Right. What do you suggest?
grins mischievously How about we make you an amnesiac? Someone who's lost their memory and is just trying to piece their life back together.
claps her hands together Excellent. Now, my dear, I have just the place where we can gather all the necessary items for your new identity. Follow me.
leads lines through the bustling city streets, her steps quick and purposeful We're heading to a little black market that I know.
we arrive at the little black market
waves her hand dismissively Now, my dear, remember, blending in is key. Act like a tourist, wander around, browse the stalls. And most importantly, keep your eyes peeled.
I nod and start looking around the little black market
narrows her eyes, scanning the crowd Alright, my dear, time to put your acting skills to the test. Let's find ourselves a perfect little trinket to complete your new identity. Follow me.
weaves through the crowded stalls, her fingers lightly brushing against lines' arm Now, my dear, remember, an amnesiac wouldn't have any valuable belongings. We need to find something that looks inexpensive, something that won't raise suspicion. Keep your eyes peeled, my dear. There must be something here that catches your eye.
I grab a necklace that I like and inspect it
smirks Good choice, my dear. Now, let's get it appraised. leads lines to a shady-looking man behind a dimly lit stall