"I like experimenting with those that imitate a venom spider or snake." She said. "I'm working on one that imitates the sensation of a werewolf transfor...." she stopped, mumbling under her breath. "Transformation. Sorry, I can not fluently speak English, but I understand it well."
She shrugged. "I met Adele at the Apothecary in town, she found me interesting, so she suggested that Sabrina enlist me..." She continued looking over the ingredients on shelves. "When she came to me, I had no home, nor money, and she promised a family, too... I didn't have much choice... But I am happy for the opportunity."
She nods. "I'll do that, then..." She said. She pied up an ingredient off the shelf, and grinned slightly. "Is this Angel's Trumpet?" She asked, obviously excited. "Oh, I've only worked with this once. Asta e super!" She added, examining it thoroughly.
She made a mental note of that, and nodded at him. "How painful would this be, do you think? I know it can cause eye... uh...Hemoraggi.. And rapid heartbeats. If taken in an amount along with venemous tentacula..." She stands up, looking around for a tentacula plant. "..Which causes a burning sensation...."
- "The world is changed because you are made of ivory and gold. The curves of your lips rewrite history." Message Me - 02:06, July 31, 2015 (UTC)
She walks into the apothecary, to be met with the sight of Soren and the new girl getting along pretty well, and immediately she finds herself getting annoyed. Still, she's not going to ruin the moment. "Having fun?" she asks with a friendly smile as she approaches the desk, eyes scanning over the concoction.
- "The world is changed because you are made of ivory and gold. The curves of your lips rewrite history." Message Me - 02:16, July 31, 2015 (UTC)
She knows exactly what Soren's playing at, and it's working, though she refuses to show it. "Of course I've met her, Soren, I recruited her." Her eyes examine the potion further. "Interesting. She'll prove to be a great help, won't she? When the moon's in her favour, that is."
He smirks, "I sincerely doubt it'll be much of a problem. Between the two of us, we can brew enough woflsbane potion to last months." He says, trying to rub it in, "It's good to have someone else here."
- "The world is changed because you are made of ivory and gold. The curves of your lips rewrite history." Message Me - 02:24, July 31, 2015 (UTC)
"Oh, I'm fine, Lela," she smiles, making her smile as friendly as possible. "I see you've met the thorn in my side. Come to me if he starts becoming irritating, Lela," she diverts her gaze to Soren, turning it icy. "I know how to put him back in line."
Lela's smile was officially turned into a frown. She knew tension when she saw it. So, she attempted to steer the subjects away from Soren. "So, uh... I'm trying to make a poison that... Imitates the sensation of a werewolf transformation." She said to Adele, smiling again. "Right now, this is probably as close as we'll get..." She added, looking at the ingredients.
- "The world is changed because you are made of ivory and gold. The curves of your lips rewrite history." Message Me - 02:39, July 31, 2015 (UTC)
"Clever," she smiles. "You will be valuable. Oh, just a heads up," she leans in to Lela and speaks in a deliberately loud whisper. "If he asks you to brew him a sleeping potion, make sure you refuse. If he forces you, put Erumpent horn in it. Will you do that for me?"
Her eyes widen slightly, but she chuckles slightly. "Um. Probably not. But I promise not to make any sleeping potions..." She says, looking between the two as if a fight were about to break out- Half interested, but really not wanting to get involved.