<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/dUkRf5E.jpg)<br/></div><br/>Feeding the merchant the potion was a tricky feat in it's own right. The shadowfolk seemed to radiate an aura of shadow around their body, creating a pitch black outer layer that no light could penetrate, save for the two yellow dots of their eyes. When Katra lowered the potion down her hands would seem to vanish a few inches into the inky shadows, and would need to find the merchant's lips through touch alone. Once she had successfully administered the potion, there would be a brief pause, before the merchant suddenly sat straight up with a start.<br/><br/>"Guh!" they gasped, reaching behind their hat to rub their head, "Ugh my head, it feels...fine actually...huh..." they mused, yellow eyes blinking rapidly, "what happened? are those scoundrels still here?" they asked, looking around. When they took in the party they would flinch back for a moment, "wah! who are you?" they asked, shuffling back. That's when they noticed that their pack was still strapped to their back, and that the bandits were gone. Putting two and two together they looked back at the party, "did you all...come to my aid? run off those nasty thieves?" they asked.