Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150722184854/@comment-5583506-20150807005256

(Soon the time will come to advance further into the plot and let loose the... well... scary stuff...)

"Mhmm", said Anhjari with a nod.

She looked around at the shelves. Some of the reagents were stuffed into jars and boxes. Some of the jars contained the remains of animals and other critters, staring back at her with dead, wide eyes.

She shuddered. "I know a bit about alchemy, but I never in my wildest dreams could imagine that life itself would have to be included", she said as she turned her back on a dead crow staring at her from within a glass container.

The entrance hall of the building was very clean in comparison to the shabby exterior. One could assume that an alchemist, who undoubtedly spent most of his time inside, would have more time to tidy up within his own home than on the outside.

It was quiet however. Very quiet.

From somewhere within the house the floorboards were creaking, either from movement or just the house putting itself in place. Then there was a vague curse, coming from somewhere upstairs.