Winik walked into the shop, gladly welcoming the heat. He shook some loose snow from his armor and stamped his feet in attempt to warm himself up. Rubbing his hands together, he made his way deeper into the shop. Impressed by the displays around him, his head swiveled side to side in attempt to see them all. He raised his hands, cupping them around his mouth before gently calling out, "Hello? I'm here about some custom work and would like to place an order."
He settled against the counter of the shop, where he noticed some order forms. As he awaited an answer, he took to filling out t