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fusrodaaaah) wrote2022-02-16 08:44 pm
fusrodaaaah) wrote2022-02-16 08:44 pm
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{ THE POTION HUT }
POTION HUT
THE SHOP
Dozens and dozens of bottles line the walls, and shelves. Mushrooms of every shape, size and color decorate flat surfaces. Jars and beakers hold other organic elements, you can recognize some as scales, others as ashes from fires. One has a few eyeballs. Still more flasks bubble away in a corner, and the air smells like a dozen unidentifiable odors all at once. Step in, someone will be with you, shortly.
Whether it's the quiet, nervous lizard man, the proprietor, or the gangly teenager giving you a look depends entirely on how you conduct yourself. Purchase ready-made wares, or make a request. Polite, normal customers have nothing to fear. Just don't try to insist the "Customer is always right". You probably won't like talking to the manager. Or, who drops on you from the rafters...
Whether it's the quiet, nervous lizard man, the proprietor, or the gangly teenager giving you a look depends entirely on how you conduct yourself. Purchase ready-made wares, or make a request. Polite, normal customers have nothing to fear. Just don't try to insist the "Customer is always right". You probably won't like talking to the manager. Or, who drops on you from the rafters...
