A New World (continuation): Potions
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Joaon. The letter shapes, the strange way he ended certain letters - she could not read this, not yet, but she could recognize his handwriting, even in a script that had changed immensely.
She needed. Well, she needed potions. She needed a whole bunch of potions.
It was time to see what this pretend-workroom had been stocked with.
And what this pretend-cauldron was going to do.
She started going through the cupboards, one through one. All of them were labelled in this strange script - not in her handwriting, or in Joaon’s - but they were also labelled right after that in her own language. There she was, tongue-of-the-maiden and kisses-on-eyebrows, her favorite flowers. They had grown in the rooftop gardens, once upon a time. But if she was “forbidden” to go up there, it was unlikely anyone had maintained them. She would have to find all the right ingredients again.
read on…
Previous: Kael-Room
Joaon. The letter shapes, the strange way he ended certain letters - she could not read this, not yet, but she could recognize his handwriting, even in a script that had changed immensely.
She needed. Well, she needed potions. She needed a whole bunch of potions.
It was time to see what this pretend-workroom had been stocked with.
And what this pretend-cauldron was going to do.
She started going through the cupboards, one through one. All of them were labelled in this strange script - not in her handwriting, or in Joaon’s - but they were also labelled right after that in her own language. There she was, tongue-of-the-maiden and kisses-on-eyebrows, her favorite flowers. They had grown in the rooftop gardens, once upon a time. But if she was “forbidden” to go up there, it was unlikely anyone had maintained them. She would have to find all the right ingredients again.
read on…