Mercurial Favouritism

I dislike cooking, but I’m a great fan of ingredients. I find individual elements far more imagination-provoking than a complete dish. They’re oddly irresistible. Now replace “dish” with “magic potion,” and you’ll get me even worse.

So this is my secret basement wish — a collection of magical creatures and ingredients, filled with whispers and glows. I suppose I’m lucky I wasn’t living in Europe during the Middle Ages.