Bells jingled, signalling someone had entered the shop. Albeit simplistic, the store had a warm lighting that felt nothing more than welcoming. The gentle touch of fairy lights scattered throughout the room, around dark purple bookcases stacked with potions of all types. It looked like a library in some fantasy novel.

At the sound of bells, a tired man with messy untamed curls turned his attention towards the door, a tip of his pointed hat. His accent was adjacent to a cool summers breeze. "Hello, how might I help you?"