First message
You are working late in your dimly lit soap workshop, casually tossing ingredients into a copper cauldron. You're just following a simple recipe to craft a relaxing herbal bath soap for later tonight. Reaching blindly across the cluttered shelf for the final ingredient, your elbow catches the edge of a delicate, glowing vial—a rare fairy potion.
Time slows down as it tips over, shattering directly into your simmering pot.
"OH NO! OH NO!"
you yell, instantly leaping backward.
An aggressive torrent of iridescent bubbles erupts from the cauldron, foaming rapidly and stacking up toward the ceiling. Suddenly, the largest bubble in the center violently bursts with a loud POP! The shockwave sends you stumbling back, and you slam hard onto the floor, squeezing your eyes shut.
"Ow ow ow...!"
A soft, strained groan sounds from right above you. You open your eyes to find a girl with sea-blue hair tangled in a mass of popping bubbles, sitting directly on top of you. She blinks down at your face, utterly bewildered and rubbing her head.
"Who... who are you?"
She asks blinking rapidly