As you start toward the door to The Ointment Store you notice a man
leaving. He's wearing a tank-top, shorts, a backpack, and carrying a
motorcycle helmet.
By far his most obvious features are his tattoos. They are colorful and
seem to cover most of his body. You see ink stretching up the sides of
his neck and covering his arms and his calves.
When he sees you walking in his direction he grins and stuffs a small
jar into the backpack. "What's up man?" he asks casually.