User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, 2020/@comment-7562999-20191127014144

''The sign above the door simply reads: Twilight Sky's Apothecary. A voice sounds from inside the shop, gravely and with a familiar accent. ''

???: "You may enter."

''Strongheart takes the lead here, nudging open the old wooden door. A strong, pungent scent of herbs and chemicals hit the noses of the duo. The inside is dimly lit with almost spent candles, burning low. The old, uneven shelves are stocked with bottles of many shapes and sizes, with many colors of liquid stored inside of them. The cloakes figure from outside sits behind an old wooden counter, backs to the two. She has dropped her hood and om her head is straightened black and white hair, pulled back in a tight bun. The rest of her body is covered in black fabric. She fiddles with something boiling in a pot behind her.''

???: "It is good you came when you did. I was about to go out and gather some supplies for cold medicine. With this chill, the entire village seems to be stricken with it. How can I help-."

''She turns around and bright golden eyes finally set eyes on Inari and Strongheart. They quickly widen in sheer terror as she stumbles back against the counter. She lights her horn and a dark black butterfly knife appears in her magical aura as she opens it.''

GH: "St-stay back! N-no closer!"

SH: "Er..."