The Troublesome Toadstool

A shop that sells witch stuff as well as drugs.
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Vandar nervously looks about. Then he takes a deep breathe, and he kind of perks up at your offer “You can tell fortunes? I used to do that with my mother all the time. I would like that!” He glances about and leans in to whisper “Do you have.. mushrooms?” ”Some of the other sailors and I once went to a shop run by someone who claimed to be a witch in Nende... the what was it? Troublesome toadstool? Yea! That’s it! She sold us some mushrooms, and the stuff we saw.. I just need to escape what I saw back there.”
Blythe's face falls. Her eyes widen. She grabs Vandar by the shoulders.
"Vandar. I need you to tell me exactly what those mushrooms looked like. Do you understand?" She shakes him once. "Did they have spots on them?!" Vandar steps back against the wall trying to slink outta your grasp “Umm... they where like speckled? It was white with red top and specks of brown and grey. And then she gave us this leaf that we crushed up and smoke out of the pipes.. that really helped me relax.. do you have any herbs like that?”
”I keep hearing the crunch of teeth in bones and the screams... please... I just want it to stop.. my arm hurts, I don’t think it’ll work ever after it got bite... what am I to do?????”

Type

Shop, Magic