Monkeygts

Potion Seller

Added 2023-06-25 05:35:41 +0000 UTC

"Of course these are sustainably sourced tinies." The potion-seller lied blatantly, "I put them in every potion to enhance their effects." She didn't even know how you would sustainably source a shrunken person, her preferred method was just using anyone who annoyed her enough to justify shrinking. Of course, the occasional guard who got suspicious of her product could also find themselves becoming one. "So how many would you like?" she asked the customer. Just them, a small clatter could be heard from behind the counter; the potion seller looked down to see a broken cage and one of her soon-to-be products escaping. "I swear to the gods if you don't get back in that cage I will turn you into a fucking pancake, bug." She growled under her breath. Luckily, the customer didn't seem to hear what she said, too distracted with figuring out what had made the noise. At her tiny size, the would-be-escapee very much did hear her irate captor, but she didn't have much of a choice, the only way out was past her so she made a break for it. A quick glance from the potion-seller caught the tiny woman running past. She saw a massive bare foot bearing down on her, even at a full sprint she couldn't outrun it. It pinned her to the ground under black-painted toes. "Would you mind if we wrapped this up, I think my cat knocked something over in the other room, she could use some discipline." The potion seller said calmly to her customer.