Red Fur & Stars

Try taking this one, a stat change could double.

Witch hat so floppy, long tail curls with glee,

Kayla will sell you, just what you need.

Red fur and stars, as my favorite supplier,

A cloak of night sky, in Kauvara’s attire.

An expert in magic, and Meridell’s hero,

This new one was brewed, at absolute zero.

Do you need an elixir? I’ll be your client,

And what does it make? A small Turtum giant.

Oh, Essence of Mortog, not for the weak,

But I’ll gulp it down, now strength’s at its peak.

A new Turnip Tonic, not a great taste,

Then blue to red color, now changes with haste.

My hitpoints decrease, it's Battledome droll,

Take this small glass bottle, Essence of Symol.

Bleak Grey ‘pets, with a mood downhill,

Need a pick-me-up? Try Bottled Good Will.

I’m out from the ‘dome, need to feel brand-new,

Please bring back my ‘points, dear Kayla’s Gold Brew.

Out in Meridell sits, a potion shop humble,

I’ll return to it soon, when my HP crumbles!