"Bring me a full recovery potion."
Aryan muttered as soon as he crossed through the portal before his vision faded into a blur and he fell unconscious on the floor.
"Hohoho. It seems I have one more customer to attend to." A fat goblin, about 4 feet tall, walked towards Aryan. His torso was covered in a black suit and pants; a pair of golden-rimmed glasses sat on his nose; and a sharp, wide grin extended up to his ears.
"Clap! Clap! " The goblin merchant clapped his hands twice, and two elven girls with slight green hair materialised out of the shadows before him.
"Make sure to take good care of our customer; he is a special one after all." The goblin merchant spoke in a calm yet malicious tone.
"As master wishes," Both elves said in sync, bowing in front of the fat goblin, before they disapeared, along with Aryan, in light particles.
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"Knock! Knock!"
