It was an early summer afternoon, and the sunlight was warm.
After estimating the time, he grabbed a handful of the medicinal herbs he'd left outside to dry and checked how they felt. Once he was sure the excess moisture had dried away, the apothecary began gathering the herbs to prepare this batch of potions.
He carried several baskets of herbs into the house, then went back out to collect the last one. A strange premonition made him look up.
And so, on this bright summer day, a visitor from another space-time appeared beside him in a bizarre manner...
I feel like it'd be better to save up more chapters before posting them...
I saw a new article published. Is this a Western fantasy?