*Stepping through the doorway from the busy street outside the interior of the potion shop was as dark and gloomy as you'd last seen it. Various herbs and accoutrements hanging from the ceiling as a large cauldron slowly bubbled in the back, the air in the room carrying distinct trances of both incense and opium. For a while you simply stood there waiting while taking in the semi-familiar scene before Kamichi's head popped out from behind a door further down a hallway, his half-lidded eyes perki...