((OOC: *drops off his Fire head thingy rare for Dien*

*leaves with a laugh*

Give it back whenever you don't need it...or whatever, haha.))

Enjoy!

Stepping into the trade center was a rare occurrance for one such as him. Sure, with his cloak zipped up and the hood over his face, no one would be able to tell that he was anything more than one of those dark, looming character types who liked to act all creepy. He didn't mind the misconception, despite how blatantly wrong it was.

Just the same, there were rumors that a rare armor had been left with his name on it. Filtering through the crowds of people and being sure to not attract too much attention, he eventually found the table in question, and on it, the image of a brazen dragon's head, eyes alight with flames and tendrils in constant motion outstretched, it was quite the sight to behold. Highlighting it revealed his suspicions: this was indeed the level 10 rare headpiece: Dragon's Head.

Whoever this Shenmock character was probably had no clue how much of a favor he was doing for Dien. Almost too quickly for words, the blademaster picked the item and zipped out of the shop before anyone noticed. It was almost too good to be true.

(OOC: Thanks, man, I'll have to quest with you sometime to get character relations and the like worked out)