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With the agreement from the local law, i'd get that escort down to the alchemist shot. Friendly guy, at least he seemed used to off figures even if he comments on the mask. His main objection was the 'stench of ale'. He wasn't buying my explanation of it being a perfume like them ladies wear. "Dear customer. While you seem sober you do smell quite like an ale keg. It's be irresponsible for me to let you handle reagents or equipment without requiring you sober first."
"Alright, fuck it, i used beer to mask what i currently smell like because nobody wants to smell a carcass. Alright!"
"My par-"
"No, my pardon! Your pardon is being stubborn about this." I pull my bag off my shoulder and hold the weird gun arm up,
"Oh! Oh my, that is. . disturbing."
"it can get a whole lot weirder, now lets talk reagents, you wouldn't happen to have a liquid metal would ya?"
It takes some haggling, but i manage to get some mercury, an particular acid, and a few pieces of carry-able alchemy equipment. Taking I set it up in front of me for a moment while the shopkeep explains some of the stuff i don't recognize. but oddest thing is as he's speaking i feel like there's a buzzing of bee's in the back of my head. Faintly i start getting the mental picture of a process of making things and there's words that come to mind as i see these things.
> Mix healing potion
> Mix beast bait
> Mix wolves bane
> Mix gunpowder
> Reload primers
> Mix acid flask
> Mix varnish
I shake my head and the bug buzzing stops. "eugh, what the fuck?"
"Are you alright sir?"
"Fine, Fine, what's all this going to cost me?"
"Hmmn. For the ingredients you asked for, fifteen copper. For the equipment, 2 silver."
> Current wallet, 26 copper, 4 silver.
> buy all y/n?
> Reload Primers?
> Attempt Alchemy?
> Write in?
