Gillamedy Carries Everything
The small man reveals kind gray eyes as he removes his thick, brass-rimmed goggles and smiles widely. His latest concoction glows softly in the bottle before him in swirling hues of blue and green, shimmering with flecks of silver. Standing with difficulty, his joints stiff with age, he brushes his hands on a well-worn robe, causing the colorful potion bottles on his belt to clink softly as he adjusts his posture. He raises the new mixture to his face and scrutinizes it with an expert eye born from years of study.
~ Played by The Sleep
