"Not unless you and Ahnasha need any more, but on the subject of potions, there is something I was thinking about." Meesei responded. "That potion you gave me, the one that reflects magic, I am not certain how I am going to get it to the tower with the hagravens. We are going to be fighting outside the walls for some time until they stop sending skeletons after us. After that, though, we will be transforming to scale the broken tower. Because of my ring, I can transform back and forth at will, so I will be able to take on my normal form again, but I will not be able to just carry the potion with me. I'll need both hands to fight. My necklace would be easy enough, since is it small, I can grab it before I scale the tower, then wear it around my neck afterward. Unless there is a way to make the potion smaller, perhaps make it more concentrated and put it in a vial, I don't know if I will be able to use it. I would say I could just carry my satchel up with me to bring it along, and I will try that if there is no way to condense the potion, but I don't know what kind of a rush I will be in when it comes time to scale the wall. I may not have time to fumble around with my equipment."

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Lorag continued observing the fight. "Pleased" wouldn't exactly be the word for his expression, but it did show that he saw progress in Fendros' form. "Make sure to watch the recoil on that swing. Don't tense up and try to absorb it yourself; just go with the flow. Instead of trying to resist it, use that backwards momentum to help bring you back into a fighting stance." He advised.