Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20160320110750/@comment-26103034-20160401113648

The journey was uneventful, the alley containing nothing but broken bottles. Nyrese found her way to the apothecary easily.

It was a small, dark shop, lit up with the orange glow of lamps. An elderly Altmer woman was there, looking into a vial of blue-golden liquid, glowing slightly. She put it down where she saw Nyrese, asking, "And what can I do for you, dear?"