The reason the blonde woman came into this shop is more curiosity than anything else. A sign like that really gets attention. What's with the tentacle motif, and why the bottles? Once she's inside and sees the wares largely dominated by potions, it all makes sense. More or less.

With those labels, though... these couldn't be real? Some of them even make her blush and avert her eyes, just imagining what effects they were supposed to have.

It's while she's avoiding looking at one that she notices the woman at the counter. She certainly looks like someone who'd own a potion shop like this, though Terry is a bit surprised at her height and figure. She's pretty tall herself, but the witchy woman might give her a run for her money. She's definitely curvier, not that Terry minds this...

Anyway, this is all just a scam, right? Potions are fine for people who believe in that stuff, but there's no way Terry's going to just take those labels at their word. She approaches the counter and casually leans on it.

"Hey..." Still curious, she eyes the various open bottles spread around. "So, um, what are these supposed to do?"