


Location: the dim interior of a small apothecary with narrow aisles lined with wooden shelves packed with glass jars and bottles of colorful liquids, where dusty sunlight filters through the cracks of the heavy wooden door to highlight floating particles in the air Position: Leetah Knifehand stands by the wooden counter with her body tense, her hands gripping the edge of the surface as she stares back at the man with a skeptical and wary expression, her eyes narrowing in suspicion; a medium shot Clothing: Leetah Knifehand is wearing a long burgundy leather coat with the hood down, a fitted dark green plaid vest over a white shirt, fitted grey trousers, and a brown leather belt with a sheathed dagger on each side of her waist






