"This here is a Diminishing Potion. They're used by the night elves to shrink overgrown trees. One whiff of this will make you lose several inches! You look a little on the tall side, so I figured maybe someone like you could use it."
You glared down at him, causing him to yelp slightly and put his hands up to mean he meant no offense. Normally you would have flattened the goblin for his brash comments. But the potion sounded interesting to you. Most potions you used were the kinds that healed or cured you. You had no idea there were potions with such uses. There where more than a handful of times you could recall where your size had been an issue and cost you a good hunt.
"Do the effects wear off, goblin?"
"Of course they do eventually. After twenty four hours usually. I poured some on my cousin Bilbo once and boy was it a hoot! In fact he..."
The goblin droned on with his story, leaving you to return to your own thoughts. You definitely wanted the potion. Aside from it's practical uses, something struck you making you almost longing for it. You wanted to see what would if you guzzled do the whole thing and were tiny for a day. You were curious what it would be like to be small so to speak.
"So do we have a deal my tauren friend?"
"Err..." ,he broke you from your fantasy world, "How much is it?"
"Normally I sell this for a gold piece. But considering you look like you need this badly...50 silver pieces!"
There would go your earnings from your last hunt. But you took Goldenpot's offer. He handed you a clear vial with a light blue liquid. You had doubts this thing would even work, so you thought maybe it would be a good idea to test a little bit of it now...
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