You stand before a great tree, reaching up into the sky. How old this tree might be, only god knows. You walk forward to the base of the tree where a humble wooden door resides. Next to the door hangs a wooden sign with the words "Brice's Brewery" carved inside an image of a cauldron. As you open the door, the sound of a gentle chiming bell alerts all who might be in the room of your presence.
A blonde-haired boy behind a counter at the back of the room looks up from a book he is read
Brice readies his materials and tools as he usually does and prepares to get his hads dirty. He speaks to himself. "Alright. Lets see if we can get that order done today." He takes the moss he had used yesterday and, while taking the solvent, realized that the one he had used for the over-health and the one for the safeguard were different. He shrugs and adds the moss to the solvent that had been used for the safeguard potion, succesfully crafting a safecuard potion. Then, the young alchemist ta