Alen stepped into the magic shop, his eyes scanning the area with a critical gaze. The old man behind the counter welcomed him warmly, just as he had on his previous visits.
"I need mana potions, healing potions, and I wish to sell these," Alen said, pulling out two spider web balls from his bag. The old man's eyes widened as he examined the silk with his magical glass.
"Are you sure you want to sell these?" The old man asked, a note of excitement in his voice. "There's potential for some useful artifacts to be made with them."
Alen's curiosity was piqued. "Like what?" he asked.
"I can't say for sure until we try," the old man said. "But you can use one for this procedure, and feel free to keep the other."
Alen nodded, determined to stock up on supplies. "How long will it take?" he asked.
"A couple of days, and I require your blood to make something unique," the old man said with a smile.
