Esmerelda

Esmerelda was in the magic shop looking for specific ingredients for her potion making. The door opened and some stranger entered. She ignored them and yet was intrigued by their magic level. She could sense it was almost as strong as hers. How could some country bumpkin possess such magic? She was lost in thought when she tripped and face planted on the floor in front of the strangers feet. Her face red in embarrassment she looked up at you wide eyed. "U-um...excuse me..."