You head to the baker, who's selling the next thing on your lost, bread. "Morning," he says gruffly. "What will it be today?"

"Good morning. Bread, please, sir." Asher said.

"I expect you've heard the news? Something missing from the treasury. Essence of... what was it, happiness?" he takes out a warm loaf of bread. "Silver or favours?"

"I know, pretty strange." Asher said politely because he felt a reply of some sort was needed, tucking away the new news of essence of happiness. "Silver, sir." He said.

"Three and the bread's all yours. Straight from the oven."

"Thank you, sir." Asher said, handing him the silver for the bread. "Thank you again."

"Have a nice day." You continue to all of the other stalls to get what you need, until all that's left is the Essence at the bottom of the list, and your arms are overflowing.

"Oh **** thanks...." nic sighs. "Fine."

Asher puts the stuff in his bag. He frowns slightly, puzzling over the last thing. "So," he quietly says aloud to himself, "what really is the Essence of Euphoria"

(Euphoria = Happiness)