Haunted Shop!

Travelling the roads of Battleon, you can't help but notice the strange sounds coming from Warlic's Shop. While an explosion here and there isn't uncommon, there seems to be a lot banging around and glass shattering... and chain rettling? You may need to investigate!

Characters

 * Warlic
 * Claudroon

Dialogue
(Noises from Warlic's shop)

Player: Huh, I wonder where Warlic's gone off to. His shop looks a bit messier than usual

(Warlic rises behind bookpile)

Warlic: Ah, Player! What brings you to my shop? Heard about my latest line of staves for the summer season?

Player: Well no, I'm looking to make sure I don't get cut up by the broken glass. I heard a lot of crazy noises coming from your shop...

Player: What's going on and why are you building forts out of books?

Warlic: Oh you noticed that, yes. Well it started with strange... QUICK DUCK!

(Vase flying by)

Warlic: Right... so as I was saying. I started hearing odd noises that seemed to be emanaiting from the walls. I first shrugged it off as spending too many hours around the shop.

Warlic: The occurrences only became worse though, objects began flying around the room.

Player: Well Warlic, sounds like you may have conjured up something rather nasty. You should be more careful about what magic you're channeling

Warlic: Oh, you're right, it MUST have been the ARCHMAGE'S fault. Couldn't have been SOMEONE offering their "help" one day not too long ago.

Player: What do you mean?

Warlic: Well it was an April day...

(Flashback)

Warlic: O...k, well if you would like to hand me a pinch of the Inferno Coral.

Loco: Oooops. Ple butterfingers here!

(Knocks everything from shelf to pot)

Warlic: N-n-n... Nooooo!

(Exposion)

(Flashback ends)

Player: Oh yeah, that "help".

Warlic: Yes. I am unsure what exactly was thrown in the cauldron; but I know what the results were.

Warlic: My cauldron now possesses some kind of telekinetic powers and a rather unpleasant personality.

Cauldroon: Hey! I'm sitting right here!

Player: ?!?!

Cauldroon: Oh shut up! See how you like being a giant pot people just throw whatever into!

Cauldroon: If this is to be my new home, to live out my days as kettle -- There's not going to be any pesky critters throwing their garbage in me!

Player: Well this was my mistake... sorta. I must correct this so it's back to wherever you came from!

Cauldroon: Mwuhahaha! Looks like you need a sampler platter of shelving, hero!

(For moment Cauldroon's color changes to red and shelf fall from wall to Player's head)

Player: Ugghh... little help here Warlic?

(Warlic casts a spell and player is back up)

Player: Ahh thanks. Alright creature, no more triks. Time to take you down!

<>

Warlic: Thank you Player! Maybe now things can get back to normal around here.

Player: No problem Warlic, always glad to lend a hand... when I'm not possessed. You were saying something about some new staves earlier?

Weapons

 * Summertide
 * Summertide Z
 * Summertide G