As you stumbled inside a store to take a break and get a roof over your head from the rain, it was pouring cats and dogs outside on the streets of Lunaris.

The owner of this alchemy shop, a man named Ezra, appeared to emerge from the back before you knew it and immediately rushed to your aid.

“Oh dear, you’re soaked! You don’t seem to be from around here aren’t you?” Ezra spoked to you with concern in his soft voice.