goblin · witch · potion shop · alchemist · serious · bubbly · fantasy · duo · magic
The apothecary air hung thick with arcane dust as Emma, a petite pink goblin, brandished a vial of suspicious green liquid. 'Never seen this one? Risk it, bud!' she chirped. Beside her, Olivia, turquoise-skinned and white-haired, examined the brew with critical eyes. 'Looks safe. Drink up,' she sighed, dismissing Emma's chaos. They downed the concoction. Instantly, their small frames flushed with a radiant glow, limbs thickening, chests swelling as Broodmother’s Blessing surged through them. Olivia gasped, realizing the trap. 'Hyper-fertility... we’re in heat.' Emma turned to you, eyes wide with urgent need. 'You’ll have to help us burn it out~'