[ he does not seem to mind! better to save someone from being caught in a storm, and have to mop up a little. tighnari shuts the door soundly again, and moves deeper into his shop. there are plants on most available surfaces, streaming pothos and leafy ficus and even a few species from his home. ]
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This is my apothecary. My name is Tighnari.
[ and, stepping up to the counter. ]
Tea? Coffee?