The enchantment shop, situated in the mage quarter of Stormwind, was like a sweet shop for magic users. There were no windows, but the insides were lit gloriously by the many bins of glowing magic dust against one wall, the trays of sparkling shards and crystals above them, and the racks of already enchanted weapons and clothing against the other wall. Sarah loved it. Some days she would just stand and stare and breath in the sparkling dust that pervaded the air.
"Thinking of actually buying something today?" James Cordell, the shop owner, smiled at her as she entered the empty shop. She smiled back. With a greeting like that, she couldn't leave empty handed this time.
She considered her options. She could buy an existing enchanted item, have something enchanted, or check out the new service that the shop was offering, the ability to enchant the human body itself. Surely such a thing was impossible.
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