-The couch laze-
-The outside standing-around-
I um don't mind, Rider... (Finishes with electric potion recipe and begins writing up a fire potion recipe.)
-nods- Very well. -smiles-
Another one, then?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post(nods) It's for a fire potion. Can be used as a bomb or setting things on fire.
-nods- I see... I heard once, in life, that in my time we had to rely on building up a gas beneath the floorboards.
One of my nieces was involved in such an explosion, after I had her married off to a baron in Italia.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postSorry to um hear that..
-nods- Yes- it is- unfortunate...
-sighs- My life had a lot of my family dying, unfortunately. Both my parents were dead by the time I was two years of age, I believe it was. A regent assigned to me, for fourteen years.
These things though are of course in the past, now.
As much as I wish some of it was different...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postYeah... Fate's a cruel mistress, right? (finishes recipe for her fire potion)
-nods- Indeed it is.
It's definitely not nice to outlive your children.
-sighs- Which as much as it is a pain to say... at least I had plenty of them.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post...I'm a bit um curious, but what um were they like?
Drost was a fine example of a son. He knew how to use a sword, and he was an excellent fit for the throne... he was my firstborn as well.
But- a terribly stressed man too. He unfortunately had to deal with a rebellion once, which I could not interfere with. It was a matter between my vassals, something he had to deal with.
He took an illness- much like I did near the same time... I lived to see the end of it- but he unfortunately died. He was 44 years of age, at the time...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post(Listens to Rider's story. She doesn't speak up, but she's clearly sobbing at the end of it.)
-he is particularly sad about Drost it seems-
Otherwise... two of my daughters died from the cold. Young ages, only- 17 and 20, I think it was...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post(The sobbing gets worse, especially since one of the daughters is around her age. She wipes her face after a moment or two.)
-Swipes some stuff on her tablet and shows her world map to Mindy-
-That looks pretty different-
I live in a constant state of fear and misery.-just keeps his mouth shut a little- Yes- it is... tragic.
-sighs- But, that is the past.
I'm sorry to make you sad over this, Marcia. You shouldn't need to cry.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postOkay, Rider... Can we um talk about something else?
Certainly. I would much prefer to do so.
Is your alchemy a hobby?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postHuh, that is strange...
(nods) In fact, I run a potion shop with a friend of mine in my hometown...
Ah- is business good?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postIt's great... (smiles) Alchemie is a real wiz when it comes to talking to the customers.
-Hello anyone available?-
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!-Sits up on the couch and stretches a bit-
-She's just going for a walk to clear her head-
-nods- You too.
Do you mind if I stay- I do not intend to impose upon your- alchemy, Marcia.
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