Laurel
In the shop’s rear, a rail-thin woman with severe-looking spectacles and hair pulled back tightly busies herself between an overpacked rack of herbs, a table covered in stray powders and measuring equipment, and a pot loudly bubbling over with thick gray froth. Over the din of her work and without looking up, the woman impatiently shouts, "And what’s your problem?” --Hollow's Last Hope
Current Status
Deceased
Current Location
Age
Middle Aged
Children
Current Residence
Gender
Female
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