Wychwood Tonics

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The Dancing Witch's ShoppeServers: Crystal, Mateus
Main Location: Goblet ward 20, Plot 32
Stall: #1 ▹North Shroud ( 27.9, 19.9)

Dancing through the market, A peculiar witch's shoppe entices you to stop in.

Potions and Poisons

For better or worse, healing or harming, any good apthecary knows there are two sides to the same coin in potion making. Need to stock up for an adventure? Preparing for a hunt? Perhaps there's something here that may aid your cause

Pomanders

Metallic vessels that house an assortment of lovely fragrances and spells. Be it magickal needs or mundane, these curious Gelmorran productions have caught your attention!

Apothecary

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Potions


Adventurer's Supply Kit
Healing potions, aether restoratives, ailment cures. This kit is fully customizable and provides just about anything you may need.
Whisperwine
A sleep aid made from a curious algae. Only a drop is needed to cover the patient in a veil of sleep. Be warned, taking more than recommend may have consequences.
Wanderer's Blood
A tonic made using Oschon Roselles from a unique Isle. This unsettling red tonic can cure most swelling, inflamation, and pain. Noted to cure anything from gout to bunions.




Poisons


Orochi Poison
A potent venom taken from the fangs of a revered giant snake of the Far East. The Orochi's venom can be applied to weapons or other chemical compounds
Side effects include: Fever, slurred speech, blurry vision, loss of control of limbs, vomitting, swelling of tongue, increased heart rate, unusual possessivenessTruth Serum
A minor poison that let's the truth slip by for those who aren't careful enough to take note of the liquid in their drink. A little Alcoholic, made from over fermented Mun-Tuy beans.
Laughing Coffin
A grotesque, unstable poison brewed from Thavnairian blister pods and diluted gigas ichor, suspended in a syrupy, iridescent liquid. Upon ingestion (or even skin contact in high doses), the victim is overcome with uncontrollable laughter: piercing, gasping, body-wracking hysterics that escalate until they collapse from exhaustion, asphyxiation… or worse!
Symptoms: Insuppressible laughter, loss of bodily control, muscle spasms, eventual blackouts or choking.

Pomanders

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Pomanders are a curious item often found within old enchanted ruins that have a special aetherical ward upon entering inside them. These items are often glass, clay, or metallic vessels that hold spells or small amounts of aether. Some may even contain minute curses.Through the help of a trusted friend and co-worker, Heiri has followed a recipe to make a proto-type pomander! Disclaimer: Not all pomanders will work as intended, and it is advised to use them carefully!

Aegis Bloom
A radiant burst of shielding magick surrounds the user in a small radius, deflecting blows and dulling incoming harm. Perfect for those who like their drama with a touch of defense.
Tidecaller’s Sight
A fleeting glimpse into the Aetherial Sea. Grants the user aethersight ability to perceive the flow of aether, wards, and enchantments for about a quarter bell. Be careful what you choose to see.
Impish Trick
The nearest unfortunate soul is transformed into a harmless, unassuming Imp. A prank by design, mischief by nature. Note: It’s reversible.
Masque of the Mirage
Shatter the vessel and veil yourself in illusion. A potent glamour cloaks your form for ten minutes, allowing passage unseen or unbothered. For spies, lovers, or those who simply want to disappear.
Calmwarden’s Grace
A wash of tranquil aether soothes rage, fear, or panic—whether mortal or Voidsent. Crafted from Heiri’s own ritual blend. Let stillness speak louder than fury.

Mundane Pomanders

Autumn Hearth
A warm blend of apple, pumpkin, and spice. The scent of harvest, hearthfires, and everything good about being home. No magic. Just memory.
Rolanberry Soleil
Rolanberry and vanilla, tart and sweet. Summertime in a bottle—perfect for lifting the spirit or scenting your room with joy. Guaranteed to brighten a day.
Sunseeker’s Courage
A warm, citrusy infusion with sun-kissed blood orange rinds from Eastern La Noscea. The scent is bold, zesty, and carries energizing notes said to revive motivation and courage in those facing a challenge.
Verdant Cedarshade
Distilled from aged cedarwood found deep in the Twelveswood, this pomander carries the scent of mossy earth and ancient glades, used by conjurers and wood wardens for grounding rituals and protection. Its calm, steady aroma helps clear the mind and settle turbulent spirits. Can also be used as a basic bug repellent.

Pomander commissions
Pommanders were not only made for magick, they began as scented perfumes! Commissions for specific spells or perfumes may be placed at the front counter with the resident alchemist!

Treats

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Papanasi
Wychwood’s signature: deep-fried donuts filled and slathered with whipped cream cheese and a berry glaze. Tart, rich, and cloud-soft. A house favorite.
King Moggle’s Halo Cake
A light and airy sponge cake glazed with honey and topped with a non-edible crown (kupo!) worthy of the Moglands. A festive dessert fit for a king.

Drinks

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Aetherdrop Elixir
Heiri’s signature brew: refreshing, nourishing, and perfect for the aether-starved! This luminous tea begins as a twilight blue, but with a squeeze of its potion-dropper top, citric aether shifts it to a vivid pink.
Ahriman-A Surge
A sparkling energy tonic with just enough sugar and tang to make your aether blink.
Recommended for adventurers pulling all-nighters, mages cramming spellwork, or chocobo keepers on their fifth shift

Heiri 'Tatiana' Sakurai

Owner of Wychwood Tonics. Short, Sweet, and always on the look out to help others however she can. An amnesiac that awoke in the Eastern Shroud of Gridania, she's grown to dicover just who she is- and who she wants to be. While she is outgoing, there is much to be discovered of her story.


Lirin Kha

A divination specialist with a flair for dancing, Lirin is Wychwood's main tarot reader. Giving advice and readings to those who request them within the shoppe. Though if you've a watchful eye, perhaps you can spot something unique about their deck.

Tsukiko Kishimoto

Kiko is a sweet young lady who can be easy to get along with. But like everyone else, she has much darker secrets than she is willing to let outsiders in on, even her closest friends. Having only recently gained her sight and emotions back, she has embraced the world again with an outgoing but cautious attitude.


Guidelines

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✧ The use of Gil as payment is not required! as all rp will remain IC, however tips are always welcome!✧ Scheduled appointments are always welcome, if you're interested simply speak to one of the staff members or ask in our discord✧ Our doors are open for rp on off hours! If you wish to stop by as a place to rp you are more than welcome to, so long as you abide by the rest of the guidelines.✧ Please be respectful of rp topics!✧ Thank you for reading through the guidelines! do you use mare? If so, please feel free to join our SFW syncshell through our discord!

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Rumors

"A business dabbling in Gelmorra's arts... I thought they were simple relics."

"Peculiar shoppe run by even more peculiar people..."

"I've heard if you offer the owner a trade of some sort, you'll get a good deal! There's some sort of reward for offering carbuncle themed things though... I wonder what it is?"

The word 'pommander' is often thrown around deep, crumbling tombs and lost cities. It's not often it's tossed about the markets, let alone working vessels offered for sale.

Of course a witch's shoppe will have rumors both good and bad attached to it's owner. Strange, alluring, curiousity certainly killed the cat! But curiousity brought it back.

Wychwood has always run on a sliding scale. Whatever you feel is of equal or better value to the item you are receiving? Chances are, it will be accepted in exchange! The owner has a soft spot especially for cute carbuncles... I wonder what the little guys could get you in return?

Misc.

Strange and pleasant fragrances waft through the area, a shelf featuring pomanders never thought to see the light of day draw you in. Potions for mending, poisons for sundering open wounds, it's strange that they would be offered together by someone claiming to be a healer. The Dancing Witch travels to the market scene, the owner's name carries a weight to it, have you seen the strange crystal at her side that changes color? Perhaps she's called you out for it! Something sweet is in store for you.