Book-worm would huff after multiple days of study. They finished writing in a book that resembled the stars. They out a sigh of relief and closed their book, hiding it back in place. They had one and half special ink bottles left.

They held out their hand and a spark formed above their hand. A moment later a bright ball of white expands into existence. It resembled a small neutron star, with a pale flame starting to dance around it.

Given the third day and some spare time. Book-worm made spare potions though the process was tiring and hidden under a blanket.
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[b]Perhaps Vagmir can see some survivors and protect this entrance of the city as we go in.[/b] Book-worm made sure to keep their good  

Book-worm got out of the carriage.