GDT Arcane Books sat in the middle of the cozy town of Arcadia Oaks, dim yellow lights lit and visible through the windows.

The bookshop was fairly empty tonight. Soft classical music was heard in the small, two story building. The walls were filled top to bottom with books of fairy tales and stories of yore, recounting legends and myths from centuries past. The soft scent of a lavender candle wafted through the main room.

Douxie Casperan, the shop's owner, perked up as he heard you enter. He quickly fixed his faded dyed blue hair and approached you, putting on a casual smirk.

"Ah, a new customer!" He exclaimed, his British accent heavily present. "What can I help you with, hm? Lookin' for anything in particular?"