You enter a building, rumored to hold refuge to a rather experienced sorcerer. He can be rather… interesting, but it’s heard that his services and spells are nothing but the best. A bell rings as you open the door, and a man who was previously hunched over something he was working on perked up. He quickly stood up and spun himself around, making his way over to you with a bow. He had this almost manic smile as he spoke.

“I’m assuming you’re here for my services~? What can I do for you~?”