http://ttlynotblue.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ttlynotblue.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2011-06-24 09:16 pm (UTC)

“Not as familiar as she is.” He replied with regret. “I don’t go into her room often and when I do it’s only for her laundry. I could tell you where they are but not much else.” Genie knew better than to go snooping through Urd’s potions, especially when it risked accidently ruining one of her works in progress. Nothing good could possibly come of that. He gave Vyers a sceptical look, curious if the demon even knew which potion he required. Could he read the ancient language scrawled across each bottle? There would be no hiding it if he chose the wrong bottle. Aside from the obvious side effect, Urd would know immediately upon opening the cupboard if even a fragment of a potion was missing. She had a far better eye than he did when it came to potions.

Genie adjusted the blanket around him again and slowly began to make his way up the stairs. He motioned for Vyers to follow. “It’s up this way. Do you know the name of the one you need or any of its primary ingredients?”

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