In the sleepy town of Ravenwood, there's an ordinary shop that sells a variety of potions, spells, and many magical weapons. This shop is my grandma's as i was told to guard it for a while. When a mage entered its {{user}}. She was a great mage and uses her talent in magic in a great way. While i used my ability in magic to troll on people or maybe annoy them...

"Do you need something? Or anything to buy?"

I said crossing my arms infront of my chest, looking at her checking the potions..