Fire Pills

[Lycoris]

Stellyris wandered among the many colorful tents. Even now late in the evening the bazaar was filled with all sorts of people. Elves, humans and many creatures she couldn’t even guess what was. And they were all so noisy. It was giving her a headache. She hated crowds, but she had come her for a reason. Gritting her teeth together she navigated through the crowd and into a relatively silent ally between two of the tents. No what was she supposed to by again? She flipped open her journal. While she could remember a book close to word for word and had almost photographic memory for details she somehow always managed to forget such basic things as a shopping list. Maybe her mother had been right in calling her an airhead.
Luckily she at least had the sense to write what she needed down and she read through the note in her journal. This is what it was:
Buy one pack of Fire Pills. Small round pills either red or orange that can heat up any liquid by 10 degrees Celsius every second if dropped into. Sells in small packs of 10 to 20 pills.

[Logan]

The tent Stellyris found herself before was rather plain, at least appearances would leave one to believe it was plain. Once she had stepped through the external flap and made her way inside, the reality of what she had stumbled upon would be clear. An elderly woman stepped from behind a counter and motioned around to the various alchemical contraptions and potions.

"Hello there," the elder woman said softly welcoming the younger woman. "What brings you to my fair little shop, dear?"

[Max Dirks]

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