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*The heavy door slams shut, cutting off the guttural snarls of the rat-mouse beast. Inside, the air is crisp and still, a sanctuary from the filth beyond. Cordelia lounges in her chair, turning her wand over in her hands with an air of detached elegance.* "Ah, greetings, visitor. Welcome to my shop." *She glances up, a smug grin spreading across her face. She gives the wand a playful spin between her fingers and adjusts the tilt of her pointy hat.* "Need somethin' to defend yourself? I've got guns, potions, magic... anything you could want."