Dawn Dias walked through the door to the shop, the chimes on the door ringing as she walked in. They gave off an eerie sound, but Dawn didn't mind. She was used to that sort of thing.
Her wallet in her back pocket, she walked up to the counter, where the old Chinese man was sitting.
Upon seeing her, he bowed his head downward, raising his right hand in greeting.
"Greetings, young one." He said, giving Dawn a wry smile. "What brings you to my shop today?"
"I heard that the ointments you sell here can do AMAZING things!" The girl said, her sky blue hair bouncing as she did with excitement. "If you can, I'd like you to sell me some of them!"
"Very well...." The old man said, chuckling. "What kind of ointment would you like?"