Potions

"Potions? What's this about?" Ning asked involuntarily before remembering the small glass vial that Merasi had fed the Marquees.

Which then reminded him of the small glass vial that the lord had poisoned him with, making his body reduced to a pile of flesh that decayed more and more with every second.

He chose to ignore that thought for now.

"It's Captain's potions, the one she ordered to be made. She had it ordered before going to sleep, and I will have to go pick it up now," Alekor said.

"Why don't I go too?" Ning asked. He was curious about where and how these potions were made. After all, he hadn't seen them in any of the other locations he had been to.

"Are you sure? It's just a small trip," Alekor said.

"Yeah, I'm sure. Besides, it's my break right now," Ning said.

"Alright, we will leave after Silvers gets back from his patrol," Alekor said.

After a while, Silvers returned, and both Alekor and Ning left the tower.