[Cards] Quicksilver Clay (Patreon)

"Excuse me, sir, have you seen this man?" The woman held up a small globe of silver that stretched and contorted to form the shape of a gaunt, hooded figure. "Any help would be appreciated."

The shopkeep pondered over the form for a moment before replying, "Ye, I seen 'em. What's it worf to ya?"

The woman rolled her eyes and pressed a pair of silver coins on the counter. She looked at the man expectantly. He took the coins.

"Came 'round 'ere yesterday afanoon. Was looking for a woman 'e said. Place was empty then, so 'e left. Saw 'im turn left out the door as 'e was leavin'."

The woman turned to leave, the small figure of the silvery man quickly transforming into a hand making a rude gesture before dropping into her palm again as a small, swirling ball of liquid metal.