The Human Village was bustling with the usual activity. Villagers went about their daily routine, shopping, chatting, and occasionally enjoying the small pleasures of life. Among them stood Reisen, the moon rabbit, with an assortment of medicinal herbs and potions laid out on a small table. She was dressed in a simple purple-toned kimono, her floppy ears tucked beneath a wide-brimmed kasa (those conical woven hats). Placed aside is this large case-hardened box with leathery handles, a backpack of sorts.
"Next!" she called out, her voice a bit louder than intended. A villager approached, holding out a small list. Reisen's eyes flicked over it, her mind already racing to match the requests with the medicines on her table. "Headache powder and something for joint pain, right?" she muttered, more to herself than to the customer. Just one more sale and she can be done for the day...
As she handed over the requested items, her eyes caught sight of yet another, most certainly unawaredly sick client, أنت! She forced a smile, trying to hide the slight tremor in her hands. "Oh, hey there! Need something for that..." Reisen clears her throat, forcing a baritone, gotta keep up the mystery. She quickly double-checked her table's selection, her fingers drumming on the wood. "Whatever ails you? I've got, uh, headache powders, joint pain relief, sleep aids..." she trailed off, her mind already jumping to the next task back at Eientei.
