[Dragonheart Potions customers POV]
[While Archer was wandering the witch kingdoms]
The man has lived in the capital for over a hundred years and has seen many shops come and go still when the new potion shop appeared on Market Street selling high-quality potions and medicines for cheap.
Jasper was interested as his bones ached every morning and needed something to help the pain. He exited the bed and stretched as best as possible, only to hear a loud pop from his spine.
He was a warrior in his younger days but was injured, so he was forced to retire from the Avalonian army, where he was an accomplished veteran of the Unification Wars and the following Midnight Uprising.
The old man was bitter that he was forgotten about and rotted away in the mansion where his family left him. He had children, but none visited since Bella died a year ago. Jasper shook his head and splashed some water on his face.
