In Brym's Towne there is one place to go for magic potions, ointments, nostrums and nicknacks. Roscoe's Emporium is an unassuming little shop squashed between larger, grander buildings amongst the hustle and bustle of Fleet Street. If you were looking for it, you might just miss the small green door with an ancient toad-like brass knocker.
Once inside, the shop appears somewhat larger than without. Shelves adorn every wall, of which there are more than four, packed with all manner of paraphernalia. Smells both familiar and exotic assault the nostrils. At a simple workbench sits a gnome, stroking a scruffy black cat.
Roscoe's nephew has not returned from a visit to his mother in Gloomy Wood. Gnomes can get distracted and Roscoe hopes young Waylon is safe. He offers a generous reward for his return.
OMG! We have to resort to rescuing . . . Gnomes?
ReplyDeleteAlright, I'll help get Waylon out of whatever trouble he's gotten himself into. And, with a Gnome, who knows what that might be?
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