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[Twinwolf]

"A-Apart from helping on the farm, the local h-herbalist taught me a lot. By the c-classification system the Church uses, I'm an Alchemist. I mostly m-make healing and strengthening salves, b-but my teacher told me what mixes are dangerous too." So many people talking at once...

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"An apothecary who knows how to....I dunno, make something blow up. I like you already."

[kj1225]

"I'm a cleric, and I also have training from a monastery down south."

[Twinwolf]

"Y-yeah, some mixtures are a bit... explode-y if you handle them rough."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Definitely like you already. Well, long as you keep those out of our hair and in theirs, at least."

[AbstractTraitorHero]

"Oh yeah beohtric is preety cool he saved my life after the Gorgon attack I would have frozen to death without him."

[Shadestyle]

"So there is only one among you who could be useful to me then."

"Child, What do you know of the deeper alchemical arts?  Salts and elixirs?"

[kj1225]

What little of Beorhtric's cheek can be seen fill with color.
"It was nothing, I was already out for training and... Well, I dropped the buckets and took her back. Gave me quite the fright when you woke up."

[AbstractTraitorHero]

"Ah beohtric be quiet and take the praise you deserve darling. "

[Twinwolf]

"Not very much, I'm sorry. I'd be willing to learn if you told me why you asked.

And I'm not a child. I'm nearly twenty."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Shina raises an eyebrow at Geliebte and Beothric, before shrugging.
"I don't suppose your alchemical skills don't extend to brewing a good drink?"

[My Name is Immaterial]

A slurred, muffled voice comes from the back of one of the covered wagons. "Eh? Wass 'hat 'boot drinks?"
After a bit of hurried grunting, shuffling, and a couple of crashes, a drunken middle-aged man in a monk's habit stumbles out, carefully balancing a tankard half-filled with an unidentified brown liquid.
"We doin' names? Brother Robert, at yer service..." He attempts a bow, but it looks more like he fell down from the waist up, and, in the process, spills his tankard.
"Well, crap."

[Twinwolf]

"Alcoholic beverages are pretty simple compared to healing salves and things like that, and some herbs have similar effects, so... if I had the ingredients."

[TheBiggerFish]

Suddenly, a girl exists.  She may have been inspecting a nearby tree.

"...The moon grows full.  It does not bode well for us.  The Frost Moon kills.

Nevertheless, we're finally here!  It was getting really boring!

Did someone say they needed ingredients?  I might have some!  I've been keeping an eye out for useful plants!"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Shina grins at Lillian.
"You and I, we're going to have a wonderful partnership.

No, but seriously, where are you from?"