A letter finds it's way to you adrift on the wind, or pinned to a dead end wall. Perhaps you had found it written in the frost of glass or stuffed between the cracks of a floorboard. All the same- it holds an odd feeling to it.
An invitation,
To those who are finding this letter, I assure you, it is by no mere coincidence.
You may call me, 'The Dancing Witch'. Most people do.
Perhaps you are seeking aid of some sort. Be it potions, poisons, pomanders; I assure you that your needs will be met. Or likely, perhaps, you are the one meant to aid me.
Everyone has their use, and everyone has their story. Might I hear yours?
Simply find the nearest door, and turn the knob three times. No more, no less.
There seems to be more than meets the eye to the flyer... A tear to the page would reveal a seperate letter hidden within
Welcome,To those who are finding this letter, you see more than meets the eye, and that is admirable in this line of business. Wychwood Tonics, while working as an apothecary and adventurer's rest deep in the forests of the Shroud, is just that; More than meets the eye.Our goal is simple, to assist in the locating and removal of Ba'als. The Lords and Ladies of Pathos who feed off of the emotions of others. You may equate them to demons, if that makes their classification easier to work with. Steeped in magick, Wychwood invites any brave soul willing to face these beings and aid the people of this star. For so long as emotion exists; so too will the Ba'als.If you find yourself interested and wish to learn more, should you be a magicked dancer, an adventurer, or something else entirely, you are invited deep into the feywilds to discuss work with the Dancing Witch. Simply find the nearest door, and turn the knob three times. No more, no less.We will be eagerly awaiting.- Tatiana Ainsworth