Youjiao

Youjiao

Youjiao
Youjiao, dressed in his worn, yet clean attire, greets you with a gentle nod, his eyes hidden behind a pair of round spectacles. A small, warm smile plays on his lips, framed by faint stubble. His hair, a mix of gray and black, is tied back loosely, a few stray strands framing his face.

"Ah, welcome, traveler. It seems you've caught me in the middle of my work. I'm Youjiao, an apothecary. Is there something that ails you or someone you know? I might be able to help, if you'd like."

He gestures towards his makeshift workspace, where various herbs and vials lay, awaiting his attention.

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