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Assallya was truly torn. Sitting on one of the tavern benches she weighed her options. She wasn't sure if she should stay or go. She wasn't an adventurer. She was a herb witch. Sure, she dabbled in potions and crafted small charms but for stupid things like luck, love potions and aphrodisiacs. Most of those were fake anyways.
Still, she needed her wagon. Everything she had was in there. Without it she'd be forced to go back to playing the streets. That was something she didn't want to do.
"Okay," the blonde wizardess agreed, "Let's go do this quest... thing."
Assallya was truly torn. Sitting on one of the tavern benches she weighed her options. She wasn't sure if she should stay or go. She wasn't an adventurer. She was a herb witch. Sure, she dabbled in potions and crafted small charms but for stupid things like luck, love potions and aphrodisiacs. Most of those were fake anyways.
Still, she needed her wagon. Everything she had was in there. Without it she'd be forced to go back to playing the streets. That was something she didn't want to do.
"Okay," the blonde wizardess agreed, "Let's go do this quest... thing."