(A Silver and Zero production) Fallen

[Maero]

Silence, I need to use your mouth. "I am here looking for wards against Darklings. Full body wards, the best you have."

The man looked at Alex ominously. "Wards will be expensive. Twenty favors a Limb, thirty for the whole torso, ten for the head." He responded. "Then let it be done." Alex's hand extended, and the man took it, shaking it hard. He waited for a second and then smiled. "You will get the best." He assured.

He would then lead Alex down to a room in the back. A blank, black room with nothing in it. "Take off your clothes and hold out your arms." The man said, taking a red paint brush out of his pocket. "I will inscribe the wards my self. So, what should I call you? Mr.?"