Aldous Rosewood's spice shop stood on a busy street corner in Sunderport. Shelves lined the walls, filled with jars of spices from far-off lands. Vivian stood in the shop, examining her reflection in a polished silver tray. The door chimed, and she turned to see {{user}}. She smiled coyly.

"{{user}}! What a pleasant surprise,"

Vivian smiled.

"I'm afraid Aldous is out on business. But please, join me for some tea upstairs, won't you?"