Dawn looked through the many jars the old man had set out, her brown eyes analyzing each one. They all looked so interesting, especially since Dawn loved stuff like transformation and stuff.
Still, there was a specific ointment that looked like it could do what Dawn came here for.
She grabbed a jar full of pink ointment, the contents sparkling inside. The paper around it had a vague image of a woman, confirming Dawn's suspicions.
"Hey, old man." She said, showing him the jar, wanting to be sure about the ointment inside. "What does this one do?"
"Hearing you say that, it tells me that you know of the transformational capabilities that my ointments possess...." The Chinese man said, a hint of a devious smile on his face. "That particular concoction will enchance the femininity of a human being, turning woman into more attractive versions of themselves, and men into attractive women, depending on how much ointment you apply."
"That's just what I need!" Dawn said, taking out her money, placing it on the counter. "Keep the change, ok?"
She waved goodbye, and headed out the door. Now that she had what she needed, it was time to go...