Kapitel 278: The Black Market [2]

The shopkeeper's eyes gleamed with interest at Adrian's words. He leaned in slightly, as if to share a secret, and gestured to the various masks and potions on display. "I have many items that could serve your needs, young master. This mask, for example, is crafted from the finest materials and enchanted to change your facial features with a mere thought. Or perhaps this vial of Elixir of Echo, which alters the pitch and tone of your voice to your desire."

Adrian barely glanced at the items being offered. Instead, he locked eyes with the vendor, his gaze steady and unyielding. "I'm not here for the common goods," Adrian said, his voice firm. "I want the real deal. The best you've got. And don't worry about the money."