[center][color=#708574][h2]【[u][b]Dornae Namari[/b] - [i]The Luckless Enchanter[/i][/u]】[/h2][/color]【[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mkMVyw-7avI]Theme I[/url][b]/|\[/b][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D_GOmMZRPEo]Theme II[/url][b]/|\[/b][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZMrmnB2LjjM]Theme III[/url]】[/center][hr]
Having asked around slightly to find a decently priced clothing store, Dornae entered the building and began looking around for something fairly simple. It didn't need to be attention getting, in fact it was best if it [i]wasn't[/i]. It took him several minutes to find something that both matched what she'd asked him for, and to find one that wasn't overly showy or expensive. Finally, several minutes having passed, he picked out a [url=http://s.tbdress.com/images/product/11/11373/11373712_9.jpg]green dress[/url]. However, as he approached the counter it suddenly occurred to him that she wouldn't have [i]any undergarments.[/i] He turned away from the woman who was working as clerk, who promptly raised an eyebrow, and walked deeper into the store.

This had suddenly become much more awkward than he thought it would be. Why hadn't he thought of this before? Then again, thinking of it before would've meant he'd have had to [i]ask[/i] Mithera about it. Finding himself in the section for such...clothing, he swallowed hard, a worried look knitting his brows together.

It would take him a whole four minutes on top of his two minute search for the dress, to finally pick out a set of matching bra and panties. He felt very...dirty, for some reason. Mithera was going to be paying him double for dealing with this.

Turning around and swiftly getting to the counter he placed the clothes down and extracted his coin purse. The woman's eyebrow was still raised and every so often she gave him an appraising, somewhat suspicious and somewhat curious look. He pointedly avoided her gaze, which only made her look more. She stated the price and he extracted the coins, almost managing not to drop the coins on the floor. He gave her an awkward look before he bent down, picked them up, and placed them on the counter. [color=#708574][b]"Sorry..."[/b][/color] he almost muttered, this was not doing his nerves [b]any[/b] favors.

Then it got worse. [i]"So, what lucky lady is getting these, mmm?"[/i] The woman asked, her tone a mixture of curiosity and something Dornae could only translate as judgmental. He felt his stomach drop as he swallowed hard, then responded, [color=#708574][b]"My g-girlfriend and I went swimming nearby...someone stole her underclothes while we enjoyed ourselves in the pool. She ripped her dress on the way back so I'm getting her a new one,"[/b][/color] he smiled at her awkwardly as he practically lied through his teeth. The words may have been false, but his awkwardness sold the story. The woman smiled knowingly and nodded, handing him his change, [color=#708574][b]"Thanks,"[/b][/color] he said in reply as she, in practiced motions, folded the dress around the undergarments and then put the dress in a small bag. He took it, grateful to be done with the scenario. Stepping towards the door he suddenly stopped.

He'd been so flustered he hadn't even noticed someone with...rather [i]considerable[/i] magical energy stop outside the door soon after he'd entered. The man had been there the whole time. At first he considered asking the clerk if there was another exit, but he realized how suspicious that would be, not to mention the fact that the person would, if they didn't already, know for certain that he was trying to evade them.

He wasn't sure what was worse, their knowledge or him possibly being caught. So he decided to compromise. Deftly he focused his energies into his sheathed catalyst, infusing it with the properties he'd need. He made sure the first thing he did was cause the magical energy to [i]hide[/i] itself; the second trait would be a personal shield; the third a wave of 10 second amnesia and nausea; the fourth was a modifier to the shield, which would cause it to burst off of his form if Dornae willed it. Finally, the fifth facilitated all of them, deciding under what circumstances the other effects would activate. The wave of forgetfulness would be activated only if he saw no other way to get out of the situation. The "hidden," effect would remain constant until he made a break for it. This made it impossible to detect the magics he had prepared. Quickly he drew a rune on his dagger and it picked up traces of the man's ethernano. He then used this and programmed it into the hidden effect. When the effect broke, namely after all the other effects activated it would cause the effect to release an explosion of light and sound associated with the man's magical energy. Authorities would have eye witnesses to confirm that he had 'attacked,' Dornae and it would provide him with another good reason to get out of the situation.

Hopefully it wouldn't come to that.

Finishing, he waved to the woman and pushed the door open as he exited the building. Nothing in his demeanor betrayed that he knew the man was waiting for him. He seemed almost at ease actually, though the opposite was true. Nonetheless, he'd had to learn how to seem like you were one thing, when you were truly another. Being a chameleon was simply a good thing to be when you needed to hide...and he'd had to hide before.

Hopefully this wouldn't escalate.

[@Burthstone] [@Crimson Raven]