[Enter from Wickia Woods]
Noise maintained a brisk walk as he entered the streets of the market. Surely he would be able to learn of the shaman's where abouts from one of the many humans, that is if he could get one of them to stop for a moment. Being a stranger to the village not many of its inhabitants wanted much to do with him and any sort of approach was met with hostility. Given the earlier visiters to the village however their cautiousness couldnt really be helped. Unfortunately this only served to frustrate Noise, whos understanding of humans was already rather low. Growling lowly under his breath he prepaired to just grab the next human who past him and forced the information from them when a shop owner beckoned him over. Nearly instantly the frustration on his face was replaced with curiousity and he approached the shady looking shop.
"Ahhh yessss....I know what you seek my friend. Yes it is quite obviouse right in your eyes...the young yearning for powerrr...I have just what your looking forr right here.." The wrinkled face and sly eyes of the shady shop keep drew an even more cunning smile to entrance the Fe'elnox who slowly became more excited as a vial of liquid was pulled out from behind the counter. "Yes, yes, power is what i see old one. Where can i find it? Come on tell me." Noise couldnt contain himself, and hardly stopped to think of how exactly obviouse of a trap it was. That was until the vial was uncorked. The stinging smell of several poisons met his sensitive nose and a looked of disgust came over his face. The shadow shopkeeper raised a brow at Noise's reaction, knowing full well the contents of the glass but not knowing that the being before him had senses strong enough to tell as well. "Thisss...is a very power..." Noise interupted the man by smacking the the vial from his hand and pulling him forwards by his collar. "That was poison! Now where can i find real power!?" The man's face had gone white with fear at so easily being moved and after several attempts at shaking the man Noise concluded he simply knew nothing. The Fe'elnox pushed the man back into his little shop kiask and walked off with another low growl.
