Hmph. I can't believe the nerve of some of these establishments!
[Remilia is stalking through the shopping district, parasol over her shoulder and a medium-sized jar in the crook of her other arm. One of the shops nearby seems to be under construction.]
They wanted 87 Credits for a jar of honey! A single jar! I expected the economy of Thor to be different than back on Earth, but this-[The vampire glances to the side as two workers walk by, carrying a large mirror between them.]
[And suddenly, Remilia lets out a startled sound, dropping the jar and the Guide. The Guide clicks off when it it hits the ground.]
[The observant might notice that Remilia had been looking at her reflection. The very observant might notice why this was a problem.]
[[For
this plot!]]