[3/2/08] Sunday, Pharmacy

[kusuriuri_san]

One could find the medicine seller bustling around behind the counter today. As much as he had come to be fond of this town and the people in it, without the appearance of any mononoke to banish, he was beginning to get a bit restless. Bored, even. Mortar and pestle in hand, he would seem to be working on something. Every now and then he muttered softly to himself.

The Pharmacy is open... if you're feeling adventurous enough to brave the colorful fumes the painted man in a kimono is stirring up that is.

[Working 1-5pm CSTish but around to answer pings after that]