Shylock: Murr was very fond of it, you see. He would sneak in without permission, browse around without permission, steal items without permission, and also add items without permission.
Good evening, Sir Sage. My name is Murr Hart. I was born in Western Country, and I am currently your wizard.
Does this suffice as a greeting? Is this the brief introduction Sir Sage desires?
Oh, no need to apologize. I was enjoying the silence.
See, whenever I fall silent after a delicate question, everyone just apologizes. I like to enjoy that moment.
The Western wizard, Murr Hart, appeared out of nowhere.
It only took a moment to realize it wasn’t the real deal. There was a sleek black cat sitting at his feet.
And around its neck was a ribbon decorated with a purple gemstone.
I’m just so curious!
The heart is more mysterious than magic! Solitude is colder than the universe, and love is chaos itself!
I want to know the moon’s love and solitude.