LesserCodex
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Previously I wrote a chapter and inside delved into how my character creates a potion, now he isn't an alchemist, but does this process feel like what you imagine the potion-making process to be like? I plan to go into detail in the near future but does this sound good?
[Chapter extract]
Cooking was a general skill, but it applied to a broader field; it sadly didn’t improve on a specific aspect like the alchemy skill. Still having a general was a boon, as did his passive skill second nature.
Igniting a flame of mana in front of him, a flask hovered above the flame; inside was boiling water and a generic monster tongue. As the flask bubbled, the tongue shrivelled up.
‘Monster tongue extract,’ Martyn listed the ingredients of a common-grade healing potion.
As the first flask boiled the tongue, he grabbed the mortar and pestle, throwing in bluegrass and mushrooms he gathered from the dungeon. Grinding them into a fine paste.
Once the tongue was shrivelled up and the herbs turned to paste, in another flask, he threw the pastedown first, then poured in a bottle of green liquid, and finally the boiled water.
‘Herbs first, solution, then fresh tongue extract,’ he remembered. Once the flask was filled, he closed it with a cork and placed it on top of a Bunsen burner, turning it on a blue flame. He repeated the process for five more potions.
[Chapter extract]
Cooking was a general skill, but it applied to a broader field; it sadly didn’t improve on a specific aspect like the alchemy skill. Still having a general was a boon, as did his passive skill second nature.
Igniting a flame of mana in front of him, a flask hovered above the flame; inside was boiling water and a generic monster tongue. As the flask bubbled, the tongue shrivelled up.
‘Monster tongue extract,’ Martyn listed the ingredients of a common-grade healing potion.
As the first flask boiled the tongue, he grabbed the mortar and pestle, throwing in bluegrass and mushrooms he gathered from the dungeon. Grinding them into a fine paste.
Once the tongue was shrivelled up and the herbs turned to paste, in another flask, he threw the pastedown first, then poured in a bottle of green liquid, and finally the boiled water.
‘Herbs first, solution, then fresh tongue extract,’ he remembered. Once the flask was filled, he closed it with a cork and placed it on top of a Bunsen burner, turning it on a blue flame. He repeated the process for five more potions.
I think your scene describes alchemy pretty well ... They had basically no idea whatsoever what they were doing and why stuff was working ...