Early the next morning, before Ian could even leave, a knock came from the door.
"Elder Marcus, are you there?"
It was Kenna's voice.
Ian walked over and opened the door. Four people stood outside.
Kenna, Robert, and two other new employees from the Magic Pharmacy.
Upon seeing Ian, the four of them immediately bowed, their attitude so respectful it bordered on subservient.
"Elder." Kenna's voice was a little agitated. "The Magic Pharmacy… there are too many people."
Ian raised an eyebrow, having a good idea of the reason. "Explain in detail."
"Yes." Kenna swallowed. "Starting yesterday, people have been lining up in long queues to buy Potions. The stock in the warehouse… was sold out in half a day."
Leia added, "And many people are asking to see you by name, saying they want to commission custom Potions…"
Ian frowned. He didn't have time to perform Alchemy for others.
