Potions anyone?

[BlackRose]

Aegnor was sitting at the table slicing and dicing away at ingredients. he was concentrating on the ingredients he needed and this guild provided all the ingredients he needed. though the Argonian wasn't too please on having to give the non-guild Altmer the same treatment as a guild member, he had little choice.

Aegnor unfortunately wasn't very good at cooking though he could whip up a potion very good...but if he had to do anything that required heating it...well that normally spelt disaster. though at the moment he seemed to be doing just fine.

Aegnor reached for something over the alchemical apparatuses and knocked them into each other... sending them teetering. Aegnor paused his movements waiting and hoping nothing broke...again.

Aegnor sighed in relief "that was close..." when the glass apparatuses stayed up. though he cursed when a guild member came in all but yelling and slammed the door.
"oh crap..." the glasses fell and a small explosion happened.

[Wolfsbane]

Moon hadn't long been in Chorrol and he had been using his spells to touch the mind of a nearby person, it seemed as if he was stressed, about performing alchemy. It was then that Moon was disrrupted by the yelling of another member, meaning that Moon lost concentration. "Oi, shut up. Other people have lives here." Moon spoke to the yelling member. The member quickly realised who Moon was, just before retaliation. And he nodded and lowered his head, walking off silently up the stairs and towards the beds. Moon, walked into the area towards where the man's mind he had touched was. He looked at him, and took a seat across from him, gazing at his alchemy skills.

Moon felt in a generous mood and drew a vial of Daedric Blood, the rare type that was very hard to purchase indeed, infact you would have to be a good warrior, and very delicate to get such a substance and amount of Daedric Blood. Moon placed the vial onto the table, and slid it towards the male across from him. "Pour in quater of the contense, and stir it three times in with the herbs you have already put in. Then mash it up, and add some of that." Moon pointed at a ingredient onto the table, it seemed to be a herb of some sort. But Moon knew how to make his own potions.

[BlackRose]

Aegnor took a cloth to the side of him and wiped his face. getting all the muck and gook of of his face. the rest of him was a little scorched. he sighed and then looked up at the male who sat across from him. he looked at the vial it was a rare ingredient, Aegnor's face lite up.

"oh my my my i haven't used such a thing for..." he paused for a moment and counted. "a good fifty years?" he said as he picked up the vial and fingered it. the vial its self was plain but see-threw giving you the chance to see the ingredient inside of it. the ingredient was a dark garnet red with a black sheen in it. much darker than normal human blood and with heavy magic in it. Deadric blood was as rare as encountering a Deadra before the oblivion crisis.

"thank you for allowing me to have some use of this..." Aegnor said. is a shame i have a hard time making potions when i have to heat ingredients. i guess that comes from my lack of ability to even boil water..." Aegnor said while turning the apparatus' that was still on off.
Aegnor took out a different mortar and pestle and place the crushed cairn bolete cap, venison that was ground with boar meat the two meets were minced and ground together, he then took the deadric blood and mixed the ingredients together, slowly and carefully. making sure the mixture was at the right consistency. he then looked at the other apparatuses and sighed, he turned the stuff back on and slowly heated the mixture. cooking it down to salve, he turned off the heat when he was done. then poured the salve into a small canister.

"thanks for the deadric blood now that i have the salve for the temple out of the way... i can probably return to experimenting with a type of potion you throw and it goes boom, i mean explodes... and can cause fire frost or shock damages... I'm just missing something..." Aegnor furrowed his brow looking at his ingredients.

[Wolfsbane]

Moon smiled to the man, he indeed was polite, and watched as he formed the potion as well as his master had many a year ago. He merely looked to the potion, and listened to the male's words. "It is a honour and a privellege to let such a person like you, use my ingredients." Moon outstretched a hand, and thought through the air for what was missing for the male. He felt the presence of such an ingredient in a man's inventory. But his aura was deep, and dark. This made Moon's eyebrows raise, as he heard the door click open.

Geornne had only just arrived in town, his plan was to destroy the mages guild in Chorrol. His men was already harvesting their way through the sewers, and he felt glad to know that his victory shall be named, and they would know who their ruler is. Geornne Vlakadash. He he outstretched his hand into the robes, removing a nice simple ingredient. Rare as it was. He had previously robbed it from the guild a few days ago, after a inspectionh on what he needed, and what security there was. Obviously at the time he was in disguise, as a man he had slain before. He quickly cocked his head, there was a presence in his mind, hmmm.. Maybe a Mage. No. There was to much protection over this rare mind, it seemed like a trained attribute, he knew who he was dealing with now. Moon Valkyrie. The fool had long been meddling with his plans, however, with his mind protected Geornne knew he was fine. Geornne readied the ingredient, when it magicaly teleported into the guild. He felt the aura. Without the ingredient, he couldn't be sure it would be succesful.

Moon felt the ingredient pop into his grasp, and he firmly twisted it about, and slid it across to the male. "It was easy to get, don't worry, no lives we're lost." He smiled dearly, hoping that hisa mages would soon learn how to control em,otions, and how to change the world.

[BlackRose]

((couldn't find a rare ingredient well rare enough to suit our purpose))

he looked at the ingredient that was placed in front of him, his eyes widened Deadra venin and fire salts? that would work with what he did have. though he felt bad for using it, particularly with her sleeping under his feet.

"this will work great with dried crushed cairn bolete and Clannfear claws..." he said while giving and apologetic rub along Tulgor's head, she purred.

"i just feel bad though... my animal friend here is a Clannfear." he said with a small chuckle. she made a strange chirping sound and went back to sleep. "whats strange is she is large enough for me to ride? no and i still use a horse." he chuckled as he proceeded to power all ingredients, separately.

"now lets hope these don't explode when i mix them together?" he mixed the powdered ingredients together slowly and one by one. the crushed and dried Cairn Bolete first followed by the crushed Clannfear claws. it became some sort of strange powder that seemed electrically charged. he paused for a moment and slowly added the crushed fire salts the mixture seemed to sizzle and threaten to burst. but settled down and he added the Deadra Venin and the mixture seemed angry and ready to explode given the right stimulation.

"i think i got it...but i am unsure as where to test it?" he said scratching his head." i do not whant to test it in the guild hall... i might get arrested in town if i try it. " he sad with a chuckle. "though i wonder if i will get arrested... i did close a gate outside of the town...already...though they have had reports of strange activity outside the town gate...most likely someone trying to conjure up another one, closer this time." he said as he put the mixture in a sealed container. "i should probably put this in a packed box huh?"

[Wolfsbane]

Moon nodded slowly, his hood still firmly above his head, holding it's position as he did so. He looked to the explosive substance, and thought what it would be worth for such a powerful bomb to destroy something useful. He listened carefully to the Males words, and easily bowed his head, realising that this man was strong enough to shut down the gates. "Young man, I am a Blade, and I require some dear help upon my quest of shutting down the gates. Emporer Martin's orders was to choose a team, and from the sounds of it, your a good candidet. You up for it?" Moon smiled slowly, he felt a strange aura from outside, almost as if something was weaving itself into Chorrol, but it was not just that. It was underneath him aswell. He listened to the strings of echo's beneath the Guild, and he heard the mechanics of a door opening. The secret Passageway..

Geornne looked around him intensely, his hood up, and a maroon mask to cover his face until further notice. He felt the voices of the soldiers beneath him, the churning of doors as they unlocked them, and the snarling of the creatures. He knew he had to act now, if he was to do any good, any good for his army anyway. He saw a mage open the doors, opening it up to the public, it had been locked down due to "Mythic Dawn Agents" being noted to break into Guilds. He aimed his staff at the poor Bosmer, and he muttered words in the ancient dialect, and watched in awe as a bolt of fire hit the High Elf. He ran in quickly, and began to scavenge the mans inventory, he had a key. He shifted the corpse inside, and shut the door, locking it immediatly.

[BlackRose]

Aegnor sighed "at the moment i am at his disposal myself...certain things have happened recently and i am at the moment pulling myself back together." though he smiled at being called a young man.

"thank you for the complement in my age, sir. as i maybe considered young by my own kind, to your kind i am quit old." he said with a grin but that changed quick.

"did you hear something?" his brow furrowed, as he stood up and grabbed what he was working on. placing them in his bag. his clannfear coming out from under the table. she was waving her tail around slowly like an animal who knew something wasn't right yet didn't know what.

((ooc: i apologize for such a short post...))

[Wolfsbane]

Moon nodded slowly, looking to the High Elf, seeing that he truthfuly was already working for the blades. He'd never seen him before, but then again, he met with Jauffre and Martin privately, and at night where most of the soldiers slept till' morn. He laughed at the comment about the young man, his hearty chuckle echoing into the depths of the sewers. "Yet, with age, I am complex. I make the most of my life, and I believe that I am a Counciler In The Archmage University. Other than magic, i'm good with a bow." He smiled, he was indeed telling the truth. He nodded to the male's comment, listening to the footsteps, maybe it was another mage. No. The aura was too strong, and he felt the dark aura he'd felt before, just stronger in the foyer. He smelt the stench of a carcass, rotting on the wooden floors. Instantly, he reached for his steel shortsword. Quickly getting up, the bookcase opened up, revealing several known wanted criminals.

Behind the door was Geornne, he could smell the rottening carcass that lay beside the door, resting his singed back against it. He could hardly hear anything. Not even a pin-drop, but he knew there was more mages, whether they was upstairs, or downstairs. He did not know, but he knew his best bet was the bedrooms, he swiftly made his way to the stairs, and mounted them, sneaking his way quietly up there. In hope that he could find anyone, and he meant anyone.