He didn't have many clothes, too many enchantments needed on the few he had, but he'd outgrown a lot of his older ones, late growth spurts tended to do that. On a visit to Britain to see some magic sites, he dropped by London (it was far too crowded for his tastes but he found the place fascinating) and decided to maybe invisibly window shop to see if he could drag someone along to help him buy vests another time.
What he hadn't expected were...mimes? Were those mimes? Well that seemed mildly interesting, so Martin with his invisibility spell, swooped on his magic disc to see for himself.
He'd like to say he'd helped right away, but there was nearly a full minute of staring at the girl with the swords. Okay no, he wasn't staring at the girl at all. Just her swords. And as he let the invisibility spell slip off him, she'd see a youthful teen just staring with eyes that were absolutely shining with fanboyish glee.
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