Nestled in the hills is a whimsical, fantasy furniture store filled with wooden furniture and rustic charm. The air is filled with the scent of dry herbs, their delicate tendrils drifting to the ceiling like emerald tentacles. The shelves are filled with sparkling lightbulbs, winged vials and sparkling powders – a source of curiosity. In this bohemian paradise, the herbalist's skilled hands mix an unknown elixir in his well-worn mortar and pestle, a gentle scraping sound breaking the tranquil atmosphere.
