 *randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm)
Blessed condition? Was this some seer’s thing he didn’t understand? Adam was grateful that the man, Luther was it? Didn’t want his hot chocolate because he was busy sipping it now as he tried to figure out exactly what Laurel had meant.
He gave up on deciphering her meaning (he’d just ask Zita about it later) when the other man said something about tea and the Love Chamber. ”Ve do not keep teak in ze Lofe Chamber. Zere vas once a problem vhere it vas mistaken fur a potion – Oh…” He trailed off, realizing the man hadn’t been asking about tea in the room. It seemed that he was merely announcing where he was working. Funny, he didn’t remember Airey saying there were any new potioneers joining the team this year. Then again, Airey had taken to be anti-social a little lately.
Laurel was busy trying to sell Luther on the wonders of divination and Adam might have zoned out a little. Only he had the feeling they suddenly weren’t alone. Funny thing about loosing your eyesight. Both your hearing and sense of smell increased to compensate. He sometimes felt like his ‘inner eye’ as Laurel called it had increased a bit too, but it was more probable that he smelt or heard something that made him aware of…what? He wasn’t sure. So he just kept sipping his hot chocolate while the other two chatted.
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