985. Battle Alchemist
" What? Couldn't sleep with the noise out there? Or were you just listening to the calling of a real alchemist?" Trish found that Remey and wandered in to the lab that she had claimed as her own. They had all claimed their own with Remey making the guild master's office and alchemy lab hers for now. But she was ready to step down if need be. She would not be some miser reigning over the guild.
"No. I want to work on battle potions. We talked about it before and since the party wants to leave sooner to help out more, I need to be read. I have until midday tomorrow." Remey knew this was a lot to ask. But for an alchemist, long nights and harsh potion making was normal. They would often be consumed by research and end up lost.