The End Is What You Fear [Ophie]

Lúta's ear flicked at the sound of buzzing. She stowed away her vial and gazed for a moment at the cluster of strange blue fireflies floating nearby. She gazed out at a particularly bright one then froze in horror at a strange figure lurking nearby in front of a table. It seemed to be made of fireflies and something else. "Psst…" she whispered toward Ophie. "Hey are you seeing this?"

Fear and curiosity clashed until her curiosity won out. She approached and the figure brought her attention to its wares. She paused for a moment and wiped at her eyes, blinking rapidly as she tried to ascertain whether or not she was having a reaction to the algae. Surely this couldn't be real?

She looked at the items on the table before opting to try purchasing a few. It couldn't hurt, right? "Hello sir, I um… I'll take a Glittering Concoction." She had to be dreaming, this all seemed so surreal. Was she really buying strange items from a cloaked figure made of fireflies?