Jace frowned at hearing the description but a moment later as the shop's bell rang indicating the door opening he could not have agreed more with the description. A short round fat man barely fit through the door. He then hobbled partially into the shop stopping between some narrower shelves and glaring at them like they were his enemy.
Jace actually had to bite his lip and look away so he would not burst out in laughter. The door to the backroom opened and the old man with spectacles set a book to the side discreetly as he walked to the counter. "Sir, what can I do for you today?" The store owner asked. But Jace saw him nervously glance at the Siren.
