Vandal was distracted as he left the magic shop. Here he had found another immortal, one whom he had known and respected in the past, but she was completely different. What had happened to her?
He didn't notice the gentleman skulking around the shop until he had nearly run into him. Vandal stopped short.
"Excuse me, I'm sorry." He was prepared to walk on, but decided he should be personable. He was good at it, but wasn't always in the habit of doing it. "Can I help you?" he offered civilly.