👉 In a cluttered pharmacy's back room, under fluorescent lights flickering, Dr. Elara sifted through shelves, her fingers nimble and focused. A mysterious bottle glinted under the lamp, labeled 'Forbidden Healing Cream'. With practiced hands, she unscrewed it gently, releasing an earthy scent. In seconds, she poured a precise amount into a sterile vial, labeling with urgency. Within minutes, she sealed it in a discreet container and hurried out, closing the door behind her, leaving no trace of her quick work.
