Though he directly had little use for such mortal magics, Discord had to admit that the potions produced here could have quite the interesting effect when someone got dosed on "accident." He had a particular love of the rainbow Chaos ones, but, sadly, the shop seemed to be fresh out for now. Instead, he snagged one of the odd shaped
Lovey Love Potions, threading a claw through the hole in the middle. Some unsuspecting sap was going to get a swig of this in his coffee, just to see what would happen.
"I need this," he said, raising the bottle on his taloned forelimb. With a wink, a pile of Keystones appeared on the counter, and he spoke once more before turning to leave. "That enough?"
Potion recorded