I make the magic

*Circe* · 10-13-2018, 09:36 PM

Circe had decided that if she was going to set roots in these lands then she was going to have to prepare her shop and that meant gathering the many tools of her trade. With that in mind, how could she resist taking a peek inside the caves? Many would think them devoid of plant life and therefore useless to one such as herself, but Circe knew better.

Caves, she decided as she padded down the damp passageway, were one of her favorite places to shop. Pretty much anything that grew in them was good for something. Now, the vast majority may not have been "good" in the traditional healer sense, but they certainly had their place in her profession. Here, the deadly rubbed caps with the harmless, the beneficial and the psychedelic. One good day down here and she could dabble in all parts of the profession she'd carved out for herself.

Circe paused to snuff at a spindly bundle of tan mushrooms. She raked a quick, assessing look over them and then dismissed them. Those would do her no good, but their appearance was promising. If those could grow here then she was headed in the right direction. Somewhere around here lurked the psychedelic gems she was looking for....

"Circe" "Gwydion"

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