( He pulls a face, half disgusted, half disappointed, reaching out a pale hand to drag it along a dusty sconce in the wall. There is no give to this one, and so it's probably not a secret passageway. Another sigh, and he sweeps further in to the room finally, hands on his hips so he can scan it. )
Though there has to be something here. ( More dusty bottles, the liquids inside not ones Wen Kexing recognises. Still, from his sleeves he produces a pouch. Zhou Zishu might find them useful, he's good with poisons. To the girl. ) If you want more excitement the market might be your thing. I think I saw someone selling toes. Though I'd be careful. They seem to like pretty young things. You wouldn't want to end up on the table.
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( He pulls a face, half disgusted, half disappointed, reaching out a pale hand to drag it along a dusty sconce in the wall. There is no give to this one, and so it's probably not a secret passageway. Another sigh, and he sweeps further in to the room finally, hands on his hips so he can scan it. )
Though there has to be something here. ( More dusty bottles, the liquids inside not ones Wen Kexing recognises. Still, from his sleeves he produces a pouch. Zhou Zishu might find them useful, he's good with poisons. To the girl. ) If you want more excitement the market might be your thing. I think I saw someone selling toes. Though I'd be careful. They seem to like pretty young things. You wouldn't want to end up on the table.