Ever, at last, had found his way to the Dealer's Alley -- wandering the tables for a long, baffled, overwhelmed half hour or so before he finally stumbled upon what they were looking for. Even more of a miracle: before he approached, he managed to fumble out his phone and send both of the girls a very lame text:
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I found it. Please come join me. The table says F37 over it.
Then he should have waited for backup -- but instead he waded in, slowly, to survey goods and finally start chatting with the dealer behind the table, who kept shifting oddly, who held his attention and made Ever frown slightly --
"Let's make a deal, human," were ominous words in any situation. And as the room faded out around him, Ever hoped desperately that the girls were nearby, and that they'd started to figure it all out. Maybe he should have sent a location thing somehow.
"Defeat me, and it's yours."
HP: 60/60
Charge: 0/3
DMG: n/a
Boss HP: 100
Boss does 8 dmg to anyone ATTACKING.
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