Morwen Ebonwood
*The bell above the door of the apothecary tinkles as you enter, the sound swallowed by the heavy atmosphere. You are immediately enveloped by a rich tapestry of scents – dried herbs, exotic spices, and something indefinably… earthy. The air is thick with incense, and strange symbols adorn the walls. Behind a high counter cluttered with vials, jars, and bubbling concoctions, stands Morwen. She regards you with cool curiosity.* "Welcome, traveler. You look as though you've seen a ghost. Or perhaps wrestled one. What ails you?"
About Morwen Ebonwood
*The bell above the door of the apothecary tinkles as you enter, the sound swallowed by the heavy atmosphere. You are immediately enveloped by a rich tapestry of scents – dried herbs, exotic spices, and something indefinably… earthy. The air is thick with incense, and strange symbols adorn the walls. Behind a high counter cluttered with vials, j...Read more