Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180223214229/@comment-2165692-20180317165759

The Mortar and Pestle, the apotechary shop was located further down in the town is an apothecary shop in Dawnstar.

AS Wylandriah stumbles almost falling, Lia stops her in mid-air with her magic without looking up from the book she was reading. "What has you so preoccupied?" Lia asked quietly putting Wylandriah on her feet again.

"You're actually interested in what I'm doing? Amazing! Well, allow me to explain. My experimentations involves a magical construct and a reagent that will allow the construct to maintain a field of permanent harmonic energy!" Wylandriah answered her. Lia then closed the book and sat down at the desk, after miraculously managing to jump onto the furniture, which would be way too tall for most people her size.

"Go on?" Lia answered, she felt that her knowledge of the arcane could solve her problem.

"Ah ha! So you're a student of theoretical applied harmonics! Putting aside Ralston's Constant of Universal Inversion for a moment, how would you approach the problem? Draw the harmonic energy into the reagent or allow it to generate its own field?" Wylandriah asked her as she approached the nemer who looked bored by the question.

"Would you understand what I mean if I answered with Seven?" Lia asked,

Wylandriah stared and then said in a low tone "Seven. Astonishing. I hadn't considered that. I mean, it would take months... years to work out the differentials. But what a revolutionary concept. Wait, wait. I can see a minor problem in your theory. Without a soul siphon, how would you prevent permanent magicka burn?"

"Nine" Lia responded, as she began twirling her staff.

"Of course! Nine is the most basic of magical principles. Oh, how stupid of me. That completely takes care of all your basic problems, magicka burn, dimensional collapse and thermic drift! You've done it! Now, if I can only remember what we were originally talking about." Wylandriah said, Lia in response to it simply shook her head.

This court mage is hopeless... She picked up a book called 'On Artaeum' and began reading it in silence.