Long in the past, future, or maybe somewhere happening right now, there was a trio of friends
A bard named Dobie, a rogue called Herman, and a wizard known only as Wilbur
One day, they decided it would be fun to go on an adventure
What adventure would be complete without some magical potions
Wilbur excitedly said
I can get plenty for all of us, and we can have a truly magical trip
Dobie and Herman had always been interested in the world of wizards
so they agreed to Wilbur's scheme
Now that his friends had agreed to an adventure
Wilbur sent a messenger bird to the Wet Cauldron, which was an underground potion shop
The shopkeeper sent a letter in return, stating that he would not be at the shop that day
but he could set aside some potions for Wilbur to grab later
When Wilbur arrived at the Wet Cauldron, he knocked on the door, but as expected, no one answered
Hoping that the shopkeeper did not forget their arrangement
Wilbur headed into the empty store to try and find the potions
Fortunately, after just a little searching, Wilbur was able to find the enchanted bruise
The wizard left some coinage for the shopkeeper, and headed to Dobie's residence to meet his friends