Della Collern/13/Color-Blind/Tagged: These people/ Where: That ship
"Nope! Never left. I'm a potion maker in Arbor Harbor. Best of my class you know." She boasted. That was a lie of course. She was the worst in her class due to her eye problems, but hey. Not like these guys were ever going to find out. "Healing potions, strength potions... You know, the whole bunch." She grinned. "If you ever need a potion, talk to me."
As soon as she said that, she wished she hadn't. But there was no taking that back.