Merlin smiled up at her kindly from a book illustrating types of demons, many of which he had encountered before. "Morning, young lady." He greeted, appreciating that her attire was closer to that of the ladies of Camelot. The outfits he'd seen around the streets here were -- shocking, to say the least. Women in skirts barely covering their hips, extremely low cut tops, and just the way people acted...It was startling.
"Do you have an interest in magic?" He asked curiously, wondering if she had a genuine power or was here in search of the other foolish little trinkets the store had.