75 Potions and Motive.

Samantha stopped the boiling pot and quickly removed the waste liquid before glancing at the bottom of the pot.

There were a few damaged herbs present there and seeing it made her heart ache.

"Ughh all my herbs, they're wasted!", she exclaimed pressing her head tragically.

Mr.Dealer walked forward and nudged at her.

"Come on, I know you got a lot of herbs in your stash so what's with all that drama."

Samantha made an unhappy face and hit his leg with her cane lightly.

"What do you know? Whether I have less or more, I still lost my precious herbs there!"

He raised his hands and nodded, afraid of angering the lady anymore.

"Yes yes, you're right. That's a pretty bad loss."

Samantha snorted and carried the pot into another room before coming out and walking to the counter.

"So tell me, boy, what brings you to my store?"

Mr.Dealer eyed Felix and indicated toward her.