Amour

More often than not, Amour gets requests to curse this thing, put a spell on that, act-celery, et-cetera, the lot and all. The problem with that is that he’s a herbalist, and he’s getting real tired of the constant misunderstandings.

Sure, maybe he dresses in all black. Maybe most of the things he wears are usually also seen on witches, wizards and sorcerers. Maybe carrying around a long staff that emanated magic doesn’t help with a stranger’s perception of him either. But does the pouch of herbs he carries not make them think twice?! Should he go further and start dressing more like a stereotypical herbalist?

“Should I wear a flower crown made of herbs?” Amour wonders out loud, scowling.

“NO.” comes the resounding and mutual answer from his friend group.

Amour stares blankly. “Wow. Rude.”

Now he has to find a new plan to clear the misunderstandings, Shade be cursed!