Keeper of the Lost Cities (RP) discussion
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Slurps and Burps
"Last I check, Lady Galvin made me turn a table into gold and that didn't turn out well. So I'm guess I'm okay at it." Lorien said, trying to recall all her alchemy sessions.
"I see. So if I asked you two to make a batch of Lovely Locks, do you feel confident in doing that?" Kesler asked.
"I see. So if I asked you two to make a batch of Lovely Locks, do you feel confident in doing that?" Kesler asked.
"If you feel up to the task, consider that as a days work. If you finish early, that's fine and you can head on home." Kesler said.
"I'm up for it," Lorien turned to Lahke. "You?"
"I'm up for it," Lorien turned to Lahke. "You?"
"Good. Nothing better than a young couple working together," Kesler smiled then winked. "Don't think I haven't noticed."
Lorien blushed. "We'll get right on it, sir."
Lorien blushed. "We'll get right on it, sir."
I don't even know where we can make this stuff! Lorien transmitted.
"Where would you like us to make the batch sir?"
"Maybe in the alchemy room. Walk down the hall and it should be on your right. There's also a sheet, on the wall, for all the ingredients you'll need." Kesler said.
"Where would you like us to make the batch sir?"
"Maybe in the alchemy room. Walk down the hall and it should be on your right. There's also a sheet, on the wall, for all the ingredients you'll need." Kesler said.
"Have no idea. I guess until Kesler wants me to leave." Lorien shrugged. "I wouldn't blame him if he had me working here for eternity."
"It will be fun so long we don't blow any thing up." Lorien pecked his cheek and raced to the sheet that instrcuted them on how to make certain types of potions.
"Okay. What do we need first?" Lorien asked, heading to the other side of the room.
There were so many bottles and vials that she was sure that it would take forever to find the ingredients. Thankfully, there were also labels on each bottle so that made it a bit easier.
There were so many bottles and vials that she was sure that it would take forever to find the ingredients. Thankfully, there were also labels on each bottle so that made it a bit easier.
((It's fine. We can just make something up. :D))
"What? You can't read?" Lorien teased as she grabbed the list and read the ingredients.
"What? You can't read?" Lorien teased as she grabbed the list and read the ingredients.
((Oh yeah. Sure! Where should we do it?))
Lorien read the list. "Well, first we need, Locks of Hair."
Lorien read the list. "Well, first we need, Locks of Hair."
"Okay, the next two are," Lorien squinted her eyes. "Woodworm and Druid Flare. Those are some weird ingredients!"
"Well, it's just that is says we should whip it. I think you can just continue with what you have but just whip it. Oh! And you also have to do it for three minutes." Lorien said, reading the list.
"Me neither," Lorien agreed. "It looks done. Now all we need to add is Bouncy Frills and Gorgeous Gals."
Scanning the shelves, she came across the ingredients. "There we go."
Scanning the shelves, she came across the ingredients. "There we go."
"Okay." Lorien gave Lahke the ingredients and rechecked everything. "Once those are whipped, we have at least twenty more to go."
"You are doing very well!" Lorien said as she stood on her tip toes and kissed Lahke on the cheek.
Lorien grabbed Lahke's sleeve and gently placed her lips onto his. It was warm and soft. Like clouds dancing in the air. She stayed there for a little while.
Lorien smiled softly. "Okay. I think he will have us both working for enternity if he catches us."
She gave a quick kiss on his cheek and prepared the ingredients for the twenty bottles of Lovely Locks.
She gave a quick kiss on his cheek and prepared the ingredients for the twenty bottles of Lovely Locks.
*TIME SKIP*
((I hope that was okay. :D))
Lorien slumped onto the wall.
"Finally," She sighed.
They had finished the batch and were completely exhausted. Maybe Lahke more than Lorien.
((I hope that was okay. :D))
Lorien slumped onto the wall.
"Finally," She sighed.
They had finished the batch and were completely exhausted. Maybe Lahke more than Lorien.
Lorien breathed in deeply as she saw darkness. She was tired from the work. But if she was honest with herself, Lahke had done the most work and here she was, half sleeping on the floor.
Kesler appeared at the doorstep to the alchemy room. He cleared his throat. "I'm assuming you two are done otherwise you wouldn't be sleeping on the job, correct?"
Kesler laughed. "Sorry, but we are closing very soon. I'll clean everything up and you can head on home."
Lorien fluttered her eyes open. As soon as she saw Kesler, she stood up from the floor.
"I'msorrysirforsleeping." Lorien fired at top speed.
Kesler waved her off. "It's fine. It is your first day after all. But expect much harder orders in the coming months."
"Yes sir."
"I'msorrysirforsleeping." Lorien fired at top speed.
Kesler waved her off. "It's fine. It is your first day after all. But expect much harder orders in the coming months."
"Yes sir."
Kesler shooed them out. "I'll take care of this. Enjoy the rest of your night!"
Lorien smiled.
They were finally done.
Lorien smiled.
They were finally done.
"I am definitely taking a long hot shower after this." Lorien agreed. "What should we do for the night? Unless you have to be at home of course."
Roblin darted through the shelves, picking up a few bottles as he went. His ginger hair kept falling in front of his eyes, and he blew it out of the way as he ran. Finally, he stopped and gathered a few more jars from a box. Walking carefully, he moved toward the counter.
Ender was doing the same thing, but slower so he could think of just how much trouble he could cause with elixirs and illusions. He froze midstep when someone ran passed. "Yeah no thanks I'm good I totally didn't just about get run over with a bunch of havoc potions," he grumbled sarcastically as he walked into the next aisle.
Roblin turned and saw Ender for the first time. He placed his ingredients on the counter and moved back to Ender. "Sorry!" he yelped. "Didn't see you there." He suddenly spotted another ingredient he needed on a high shelf and reached over Ender's head to get it.
"Oh, experimenting. I really have no idea what I'll turn out with, but I'm hoping something that can clone an imp." he flushed. What are you thinking, blurting out your crazy ideas to complete strangers? he thought to himself.
"Coolio!" Ender smirked. "If you manage to figure that out let me know. I have a few teachers that I would love to sic an imp on."
Roblin grinned. "Well, what are you here for?" He counted his stash and checked it against a list he drew from his pocket.
"About the same reason as you." Ender set his own stash down and examined what he'd chosen. "Huh. I wonder what I could mess up with these..." He turned one bottle to see the name and grinned wickedly. "Bad hair day for every professor I pass by. That's what," he decided.
"Wicked!" Robin cried, blowing his bangs out of his eyes again. "You know, if you made the elixer a mist, then you could just spray the professors in the hall! They would have no idea what hit them. It would be great." Roblin looked through his pile. "I guess I need more parts that involve cloning..."
"Duuuuuuude. That's an awesome idea!" Ender nodded and took a mental note. "I'm so going to do that."
Roblin grinned. "Well, thanks!" he moved over to another shelf and reached for a vial in the back. When he pulled it back out, he knocked over a small, bright green bottle. It landed on his arm and shattered, spilling the fizzing mixture. He paled. "Oh no..." no sooner than the words had left his lips, curly orange arm hair started growing from his arm, already a foot long.
Roblin glared at Ender for laughing and reached for one of the shards of glass. It still had a part of the label on it, and he read it aloud with despair. "Zesty curls? Will continue growing untill antidote is delivered?!" He looked down at his arm, with now had curls touching the floor. "It doesn't say what the antidote is!" he cried with growing panic.
Ender snorted. "Chill out. I know what it is." He sprinted to an aisle across the store and grabbed a bottle then sprinted back and handed it to Roblin. "Drink it."
Roblin looked at the small bottle, then chugged it down. He winced, but soon it was obvious the growing had stopped. He looked around. "You see any scissors? I need a haircut." Roblin held up his arm, barely visible under the orange hair.
"Nope but there's another thing for that around here somewhere." Ender started wandering around, looking for the right potion.





Lorien smiled. "Well we're ready for you to put us to work."
Kesler eyed them both. "How good are you both in alchemy?"