He entered the potion shop furtively, walking with a pronounced limp as he glanced back out onto the street several times. I put down the wartroot I was stripping and gave him a traditional old crone smile.
"Aye, you look like you're be looking for a potion, perhaps one to woo a young lass?"
He blanched.
"I, no, that's... You have that?"
I chuckled.
"Well, near enough..."
He shook his head.
"No, I need a reversal potion for something."
"Reversal? Reversal for what?"
He licked his lips several times, then pulled down his pants.
I sold him a heightgain potion.
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