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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 9:54 am
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First comes the blessing of all that you've dreamed, But then comes the curses of diamonds and rings. Only at first did it have its appeal, but now you can't tell the false from the real
Location: Pezzle's Potions {Work} Company: None Funds: £931 [bank] Pockets: Key's, Old cellphone, 2 pack of cigarettes { 14 left } and old flip lighter Bag: Notepad and pencils, Old Illusion tome, Potion recipe book
Noah had already finished the set up for the day and opened the shop leaving a sandwich board outside with some of the current potions they had in stock written out along with what he was brewing at that moment, which incidentally was the antidote they made to all there potions.
As he brewed humming along to his music that played softly via a small speaker behind the counter thinking as he had a book of ingredients and what they did in potion brewing as he wondered if he could design a potion with energy restoring properties "Hmmmm wonder if that would work..... would probably sell well to the late working crowd or party-goers..... A hangover cure would also be a interesting idea.." he mused out loud as he chopped, stirred and brewed
Statues and empires are all at your hands, Water to wine and the finest of sands. When all that you have's turnin' stale and its cold, Oh you'll no longer fear when your heart's turned to gold.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 11:24 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2016 12:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2016 8:26 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2016 11:23 am
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First comes the blessing of all that you've dreamed, But then comes the curses of diamonds and rings. Only at first did it have its appeal, but now you can't tell the false from the real
Location: Pezzle's Potions {Work} Company: Woman in the shop Funds: £931 [bank] Pockets: Key's, Old cellphone, 2 pack of cigarettes { 14 left } and old flip lighter Bag: Notepad and pencils, Old Illusion tome, Potion recipe book
Noah shook his head a little before looking over a small book he pulled out of the aprons pocket "Unfortunately not but then again haven't really had much time to experiment too much yet, but if you want you could wait around, been told I'm a good listener" he said quietly with a small smile before he turned back to her.
"Oh sorry never did introduce myself, Noah Hatsuseno at your service" he introduced himself with a small bow before chuckling quietly as he closed the book and pulled a few bottles off a shelf and checked the dates glancing at Aislinn a few times trying not to be obvious about it
Statues and empires are all at your hands, Water to wine and the finest of sands. When all that you have's turnin' stale and its cold, Oh you'll no longer fear when your heart's turned to gold.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2016 12:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2016 10:35 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2016 11:28 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2016 11:42 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2016 12:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2016 12:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2016 12:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2016 12:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2016 1:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2016 9:41 am
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First comes the blessing of all that you've dreamed, But then comes the curses of diamonds and rings. Only at first did it have its appeal, but now you can't tell the false from the real
Location: Pezzle's Potions {Work} Company: Aislinn Funds: £931 [bank] Pockets: Key's, Old cellphone, 2 pack of cigarettes { 13 left } and old flip lighter Bag: Notepad and pencils, Old Illusion tome, Potion recipe book
Noah calmly put a cigarette in his lips and lit it with his trusty old lighter and breathed out a small puff of smoke weaving n illusion into it so it smelt of vanilla along with the normal smell "Thanks most people frown on e smoking but picked up the habit after finding my own abilities work better if somethings already there, oh on that note I'm an Illusionist" he explained with a small smile back at her before running a hand though his hair turning it white with a slight shimmer before it faded away
He smoked in silence for a little bit before speaking up again "By the way I'll say this now, Thanks for the company as it's rare people even notice this place so nice to have a chat with someone" he said running a hand though his hair looking away slightly embarrassed at what he just said and the thought that followed it but he hadn't had the nerve to say out-loud
Statues and empires are all at your hands, Water to wine and the finest of sands. When all that you have's turnin' stale and its cold, Oh you'll no longer fear when your heart's turned to gold.
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