"If you have a problem, we have the solution!"
—Gidal Leonhart, Master Alchemist
Atop Magnate Hill, nestled beside the cold, brooding tower of Sharvaros Vade, sits a squat, unimpressive little shop with a soot-streaked roof and a crooked chimney that never stops puffing. Inside, the air is thick with smoke and the acrid sting of alchemical reagents.
Behind the cluttered counter stands Gidal Leonhart, a very short, very pale gnome in thick brass goggles and a well-worn leather apron. At any given moment, he’s likely hovering over a bubbling glass beaker, watching its color shift with manic intensity.
Just now, it glows faint yellow... then flashes a bright red.
“Hit the deck!” the gnome cries, hurling the beaker into a stone-lined bin and throwing himself to the ground. The shop trembles with a dull boom, and a pillar of greasy smoke rises from the bin. Gidal dusts himself off and grins.
“Well! That wasn’t quite right either… but we are close!”
Despite the chaos, the shop is very well organized. Shelves are stacked with clearly labeled bottles, vials, and boxes—all alphabetized and sorted by function. It’s definitely not the kind of place you want to browse without supervision.
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