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	[color=A52A2A]"I'm Dremmick,"[/color] he started as he introduced himself to Amaiah and then responding to the 'barging in' comment, [color=A52A2A]"looking for a place better equipped for my work actually."[/color] He placed his experiment on the counter next to her and unlatched the large medical pouch from his harness, more like a bag that covered most of his hind quarters than a pouch, and set it on a clear space and pulling out some of his own vials of assorted salves, herbs, plants, and fluids. It was a miniature apothecary's wet dream in there. A good number of plants and item from all sorts of different kingdoms, from common to rare. The bag had many loops inside to hold an array of different vials in place so they didn't move around or break. There was a center wall in the bag that had loops holding various apothecary tools and instruments and a small notebook that had a charcoal pencil tied to it. If Amaiah had looked closely enough as he was unpacking, she would notice that he also had two jars of fluid similar to the poison she marked with an 'X' on the one vial, though a good bit darker. When she apologized for rambling he shook his head.

	[color=A52A2A]"It doesn't bother me,"[/color] he stated as he picked up one of the jars of poison. It was then that Sophia, though he didn't know who she was, just that he recognized her from Vrondi, found him and asked him to gather up the others outside. He nodded to her, not thinking about how his eyebrow was raised as he was thinking, 'How the heck did she get here so fast.' He then responded, [color=A52A2A]"I'll be down in just a moment. The others should be either outside or at the inn."[/color] He then turned back to Amaiah, [color=A52A2A]"I assume you have seen something quite like this before, but used on a much smaller, slower scale. Many people use poisons from wildlife in warfare and assassination. I believe this is no different. Are you aware of Nuxta's betrothal to the Basilisk queen,"[/color] he asked, walking her through his thought process. [color=A52A2A]"If I were Nuxta, and I had the power of the basilisks at my disposal, the single creatures with the strongest venoms in the known world, why not try to find a way to take it to my soldiers,"[/color] he placed the jar of the concentrated poison he made in front of her, [color=A52A2A]"and weaponize it for all my troops.... I think that is what we are dealing with here."[/color] He went over to his bag and made sure everything was in order before he packed it back up and attached it back to his harness. [color=A52A2A]" Anyway, I was planning on staying and working on it myself with the proper equipment. I'll be back if I can, and you can keep that to do what you like. Don't let it it touch any organic material though. Its highly concentrated and will eat away at the flesh in seconds."[/color] With that he promptly left the room to go see what it was that this woman followed them all the way out here for.


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	It would be an understatement to say that Lynn was tired. While she was working, people were being brought to her by the dozens, and she did all she could to handle whatever was brought to her, drinking a blue ball of enchanted water to boost her magic while she rested after every few groups of people. Even then though, as she rested her magic, she would help wherever else she could the old fashioned way. She apologized multiple times throughout it all to Metis for dragging her into all of this, feeling as if watching her work all day would bore the girl. When it was all over and everyone who was outside had been seen to, Lynn felt like she would collapse. She found a nice patch of soft grass under the shade of a tent and sat down. [color=7FFFD4]"I'm sorry, Metis,"[/color] she told her new friend, not for the first time today, [color=7FFFD4]"Once I started I couldn't bring myself away from them. I hope I didn't.... bore you.... too much."[/color] She found herself slowly laying down and curling up in the thick cold grass, the end of her sentence breaking away and getting quieter as she started to nod off. It felt wonderful to her, something she had always wanted to do since she was little. She was tired, and her body demanded rest, as if it was a separate entity itself that flipped a switch that controlled her sleep. Within moments, she was curled up on her side, tail wrapped around her like she was in the carriage before, and fast asleep.