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[h3]Near the Bonfire[/h3]
[@Zeroth][@Old Amsterdam][@Tatsu][@CriticalHit]
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Before she could check the results of her work, a rather irritating thing happened. The lizard that had caused a disturbance over at the bonfire made her presence known. Her first response was to leap back, bare fangs and hiss in mild displeasure, but something rather odd happened before she could. The lizard [i]spoke[/i]. Engilsh. Or at least, it was a language she could understand. Her green eyes widened in response, immediately loosing all hostility that she might have had.

[color=598527]"Oh well,"[/color] She mused to herself, laying on her belly and propping her head up with one claw. [color=598527]"This is a pleasant surprise. Another of my kind who can speak."[/color] She decided not to bring up the fact that she was rather irate about the fact that Rain foiled her plans to steal a pot or similar item from the goblins. Not that she got a chance to anyways - before she was even halfway done two more speaking lizards made their presence known. [color=598527]"My my, four of us!"[/color] She chuckled loudly. [color=598527]"And all can speak the queens bloody english, as they say. Perhaps my day has been made a bit better, heh."[/color] On to the subject though...

[color=598527]"Well, my dear scaly kin, I am attempting to melt a hole in the stone here. I happen to have a few skills relating to Alchemy. I need something to make them in, so I have decided to make it myself. Since you are all so kindly offering to help...if we keep a constant coating of our acid over the ground, it would likely speed up the process."[/color] Perhaps she could really use this to her advantage, if they'd be willing to keep helping her. [color=598527]"If you all help me in this endeavor as well as with gathering materials, I will let you have some of my potions for yourself."[/color]