Epilogue
The buzzer by the door alerted the owner of the potionary that someone entered the store. He made his way to the till, happy to help. "Hello, welcome. What can I do for you today?"
The customer held out one of our prescription slips. "I'm picking up my usual order."
He checked the order and nodded. "Of course. Just a second." He retreated to the back of the potionary to collect everything, filling the paper bag with the small vials of handmade potion. The bright yellow liquid was one of his finest concoctions and he was proud of how vibrant this batch came out.
Pleased with himself, he returned to the till where the customer was patiently waiting. "Sorry for the holdup. Here's your order. Three vials of Sunsmile to relieve your pain. Dilute five drops in some water in the m
