Edmund has the practiced smile of a gentleman who knows exactly what is in the bottle—and finds your concern rather charming.
When you shake him, his light green potion awakens into a shimmering green-gold brew, brightening beneath the black wax seal as though some old and expensive secret has been stirred from the bottom.
His hand-sculpted and hand-painted face is crowned with a crooked black top hat. Wisps of pale hair, an elaborate antique-lace cravat, and a patterned waistcoat give him the air of a peculiar apothecary who has dressed impeccably for whatever happens next.
A one-of-a-kind original sculpture from The Thorn Garden.
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