Rosebolt meets Clementine

Rosebolt was officially lost. It was to be expected, coming into a new city for the first time. Still that was half the thrill of exploring, wasn’t it? To get lost and just find someplace interesting and new.

Which was how she ended up in some goth feeling shop, with dark red walls that had decorative black markings on it. At least it wasn’t neon red. That would be an eyesore. Eventually a core walked, her hoofs clacking on the cold floor.

She was rather tall, a bit taller than Rosebolt herself was. "You look rather lost, but, welcome to the Modification Spell Shop, I am Clementine, the owner of this shop."

Rosebolt gave a nod, “I am Rosebolt,” she introduced back, “And I’m lost with a purpose, I like getting lost in new places.”

“How exciting,” Clementine said, starting to walk around Rosebolt. Spell sellers, always the same. It was a similar experience with another modification spell shop that led to her learning to make her marks glow. For now she was rather happy with her look.

"While you may not have come in here on purpose, I could give you a helping paw with getting you a new look... What do you say?"

“I’m rather happy with how I look, and admittedly, I’m a bit light on crystal shards, so I wouldn’t be able to pay if something does catch my eye,” she admitted.

“Well there's no harm in looking, and perhaps, if you do see something, when you do have the crystal shards, you can come back and get it,” the sales cor convinced.

Rosebolt gave a bit of a reluctant nod, and started to look around, indeed seeing several cool modification spells… even if she was happy with how she looked, there was something appealing about having frills, or glowing teeth. Or Galaxy wings…

After a bit though, she left to keep exploring… and perhaps find her way to getting her paws on some crystal shards.