I opened my inventory. The Robes of Anorak were no longer listed there. They were gone. Because Anorak had taken them. “Oh no,” I whispered. “I’m sorry, Parzival,” Anorak said, smiling sadly at me. “When we shook hands, I removed the robes from your inventory. I didn’t know if you were aware I had the power to take them back.” He motioned to Faisal. “That’s why I had to cosplay as Faisal over there. I didn’t think you’d shake my hand if I showed up looking like myself.”
What a weird gotcha moment
