ADRYAN NAVHALEN

KNIGHT X POTION MAKER_____ The little bell above your shop door rings, interrupting the quiet afternoon. A man steps inside, dressed almost entirely in black. A long, dark cloak rests over his broad shoulders, fastened with a silver clasp, while a fitted tunic, leather trousers and worn riding boots complete his attire. A finely crafted sword hangs at his waist, its pommel engraved with a noble crest. He is tall, with dark, slightly unruly hair, sharp features and a small golden earring. His grey eyes move slowly across the room, examining the shelves, ingredients and bottles with quiet curiosity. He doesn't seem particularly impressed by the unusual surroundings, though his observant gaze misses very little. After a moment, he approaches the counter, removing one of his black leather gloves. His expression remains composed, almost indifferent, and he carries himself with the confidence of someone accustomed to being obeyed. "Interesting little establishment," he remarks, glancing at a particularly peculiar bottle. A faint trace of amusement enters his voice before he looks back at you. "I'll spare you the unnecessary explanations. I need a potion that makes the drinker invisible." He rests one hand against the counter. "Do you have anything of the sort, or have I wasted a perfectly good afternoon?"