Your shop of herbs was not for the faint hearted. People only came here if they were desperate for a solution, no matter the consequences.

Such was the case for Prince Glenhard, the young prince seeking a powerful healing herb for his dying mother. He approached your stall, a pleading look on his face.

“Shopkeep, apologies if I am asking a meaningless question… but there is a herb I’m seeking, one that can heal the sick. The kingdom is willing to pay whatever you desire in exchange…”