On Silverleaf and the Bubbles

[Tsurara]

*Thinks to her self for only a moment, then decides on a course of act on to act upon. Quickly, Tsurara runs around the room and scrambles about for a bit in search of something unknown to the alchemist*

[Jinjag]

<Yyrkroon looks back to the shelf where he found the Trolls Blood>nnHmmmm. Wonder what Tauren blood would do....

[Tsurara]

*Runs back to the alchemist and holds out her hand, winded from the running around.* nnHere, *pant pant* use this rat *pant* lets find out what this stuff does.

[Jinjag]

<Yyrkroon eyes the offering suspiciously>nnWhat have you there? A common rat? Indeed. Since we don't have a gnome, this may well do...nn<Upon asking the question, Yyrkroon's eyes widen. You can almost see a smile set on his face, but since his jaw is primarily frozen, you almost can't as well.>nnSome of the living do consider rats a scourge, after all....

[Asarelah]

Feeling a disturbance from her hearthstone, with several voices raised in horrified shock, along with hearing Tsurara speak of something regarding Troll's Blood, the Oracle immediately mind visioned the Rogue from afar, then went in search. Finding Tsurara standing before a strange alchemist in an unmarked apothecary shop, she nodded in satisfaction at her powers of perception.nn“You there,” Asarelah began, her voice full of menace, and her finger pointing at Yyrkroon. “What is all this about Troll’s Blood? And what on earth are you doing with that rat?"nnThe Oracle then turned her unwavering gaze on the Rogue. "And what is your part in all this, you sly fox?”nnLah tried to remain stern and not giggle as she watched the Alchemist look skyward, whistling nonchalantly, and Tsurara’s face go crimson as a guilty expression washed over it.nn"Rogues.... The little devils... Can't turn your back on 'em, even for a minute!! " she laughingly thought to herself. "I shall need to make sure Miaoyin keeps this one firmly in sight...."

[Jinjag]

<Yyrkroon looks back skyward again, then at the vial bubbling with blue liquid, then at the rat.>nnNothing.nn<He slowly puts the vial on the table and takes a half pace backwards, looking around as he does. He begin's to un-cinch his apron, bony fingers struggling to work into the knot.>nn"EEEP", says the rat.

[Myyah]

"Poor rat! " , Myyah cries. nnOh, please someone, don't let him suffer!

[Asarelah]

Asarelah hears her daughter's wail, and casts Renew on the rat, wrinkling her brow at the Alchemist, who seems - perhaps - to be headed for the door.....

[Tsurara]

Tsurara's face red with embarassment. nn"My... Lady... I ... " Tsurara vanishes in a cloud of smoke and runs towards the door.