A young woman entered the boutique, accompanied by the wide grin on her face. Every holiday was the best day ever in her opinion, but one certainly stood out among the others. It wasn't really a holiday, but it was a day special to her that made her feel special. "Hey!" She piped up, approaching the counter. "It's my birthday! Or, well, it's my birthday in twenty-one days, but I can still come here and claim presents during the month, right? Cool, well, I think I've figured out what I'd like." She then passed the clerk a short list scribbled on to what appeared to be torn-out note paper. It read:
Birthday Wishes:
1 Grab Bag
1 Plague Malphas
1 Iridescent Kuhna
1 Prehistoric Insonia
{Gifts shipped}