Mina's Potion Hut?
Upon hearing a sound, Enzo swiftly turned to glance behind him.
Before him materialized an ethereal figure.
This apparition bore a resemblance to the souls inhabiting the towering spires of High Tower Space, coalescing like wisps of smoke, evoking a sense of unreality.
Yet, distinctively, this specter possessed not only a rich array of expressions but also a striking appearance.
His head was bald, save for a tousled crown of brown hair on either side.
A thick beard adorned his face, and his attire was disheveled, resembling that of a exile in flight.
In that moment, the apparition spoke, "Young one, welcome to this place. I am Mina, the most esteemed Potion Master of the Barren Mountain Tribe. In the time to come, I shall impart to you the art of crafting supernatural potions."
His voice remained flat and monotone.
Yet, Enzo couldn't help but feel intrigued by the implications of the statement.
