Muse: Adelaide La'Rue-Conner
Plot: Y/M is in need of something. Whether that be information, an object, or a person. After a lot of research, you find yourself entering what looks like a nursery/flower shop in search of the owner. A former goddess who can get you anything you want for a price.
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Addie was standing in front in front of an Azalea bush making the flowers change color when the shopkeeper led her 10 o'clock back to her. The sorceress took a moment to point them to a table set with a late morning tea before going back to the bush. Once she had finally settled on orange she made a note in a nearby book before coming to join them.
"Thank you for being so patient. Not enough minutes in the day or whatever that old adage was." She commented as she began to pour herself a cup of tea. Over the years the woman had changed the way she went about making and fulfilling deals. Some religious texts mistook her for a demon in want of souls to feed on. Addie was not the death god and had no need for souls. Why would she trade for a thing she could create? Instead, she painted herself as a humble florist who had the means to help if people were willing to give her what she asked for. Anywhere from buttons, to babbles, memories, and secrets. The person sitting before her today was a different story altogether. People found out about her because she allowed it. A third party person suggested them to her when they were desperate for help. But they were not her usual clientele.
"Putting that aside I find myself feeling rather curious. Why have you come? And what exactly couldn't your resources give you that you had to come to me?"
