(( Captain, humanoid form(s?) ))
Life was bursting in the holy city of Aldrect. Its pearlescent, marbled buildings were strung with ribbons and lights, and the roads packed with celebrants. From the perspective of one four-foot teen, however? Aldrect was currently packed with loud, obnoxious opportunity. And it also reeked of profit.
Ah--and the sickeningly sweet aroma of funnel cacke given they were holding a plate of some. But profit and funnel cake don't really share a smell. Nor taste for a matter, if anyone was wondering. No? Alright.
Captain shovelled the rest of the funnel cake into their yapper, licking the excess powdered sugar away then wiping their face dry on a sleeve. Now, where was their target...? They peered from behind locks of stark-white, meandering about the festival's streets. That one? No, wrong kind of windows. How about that one? EH, wrongo, the shop didn't have the right name. What about this one?
The halfling shapeshifter tilted their head, then grinned in satisfaction. As they approached the spell components shop titled "Arcane Accessory Assortment", their form changed into that of a plain looking young man.
Show time.