We knew we weren’t the best at the magic stuff, and that’s okay. We couldn’t brew potions very well and we couldn’t mutter healing words, but we are good at organising, remembering, storing, foraging, that sort of thing. So we opened a little shop in town where we put our skills to good use and sell our collections to others.

Mostly we supply for animals and gardens, and basic medicinal stuff for all kinds. The potions we sell come from a retired healer in town, who enjoys brewing things up in her spare time. We buy flowers from the botanical garden, windfall fruits from the park keepers, and rarer forage from passing traders. It’s a lot of fun and we’ve made lots of good friends, and all without casting a spell.