Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150531022109/@comment-184.166.166.43-20150612034931

"Sixty Lien?" Azulius cried in disbelief. "What is Schnee smoking, and where can I get some?"

"Sorry, son,"  the aging shopkeeper apologized. "But what with the White Fang stepping up their operations and all, it's a lot harder to acquire good Dust."

"I know, I know.  I'm paying, but it doesn't mean I have to enjoy it.  Have a good day now!"

Azzie walked out of the Dust shop, examining his new haul. Beacon did subsidize Dust purchases, but only in the four classic varieties. If you had expensive taste in energy propellant, or just wanted to experiment, you were on your own. Luckily, the magican had struck it rich playing poker the night before, so he had a little money to splurge, even if he had blown all his previous winnings on helping Iris Phlox stop a gang.

He walked back towards one of Vale's central plazas, his hands in his suit pockets as he went. After passing one of Goodwitch's tests with flying colors, then winning big last night, it was shaping up to be an excellent weekend. But what to do now? Magic in the park? Hit the library? Go bother Violet at the branch office? He tapped his fingers on the stock of Roaring Moxie, hoping for an idea.

Why not just go for a stroll?  he finally decided. I don't know this part of town super well, and a little adventure might just do me some good.