Stealing a potion

"Oh, well, nothing ... i mean ... there are so many potions, I'm surprised, really. I didn't think there could be such an amazing place from the outside"

As you try to get her attention through your diplomatic skills you reach out to a potion behind you, trying to steal it without being discovered

"Many people say this after discovering this place. Make yourself at home"
Feeling flattered, the woman responds with appreciation and resumes looking at the jewel in her hands

In your hands you feel the weight of a potion and before anyone knows it, end up in your small but composed backpack on your back. Successful theft therefore, although you did not realize which potion you stole.
You can barely hold back your joy. Stealing from that woman was like stealing candy from a child and it makes you feel really euphoric and want to do it again