"Hello wonderful elf, how may I help you today?" the female elf flashed a smile at Justin.
"...." Justin was struck dumb for a moment. Elves were beautiful creatures...no wonder he was handsome.
"Anything wrong sir?" the woman noticed his expression and asked.
"My bad" Justin closed up his mouth. "Do you have this thing called the elvian death gas?" Justin asked in good faith.
"Is that what you want sir?" the staff looked a little bit down.
"Ah yes"
"Then come with me" She walked out of the counter and led the way.
The shop was filled with high rising shelves all around. Each row on the shelves was filled with potion bottles in different colours. Justin could recognise some of them because they were the potions the system gave him! The system potions weren't unique after all.
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