[obiwan22]

"Thanks Karen."

[obiwan22]

*A shade enters Karen's shop.*

*In a low undertone of a voice.*

"I am the shade of Xinxion, he requires a potion that will disolve quantities of earth with a minimal amount of the liquid."

[X Zolon]

Karen looks up.

"I haven't seen you for ages. There aren't many of those. I have the ingredients to make them.. however, it will cost you 100 UCs to buy."

[obiwan22]

*the shades responds.*

"Yes, well, times fly by, and I've not been to Shral Valeron for...reasons."

*the shade somehow produces 100 UC's from somewhere, and hands it to karen.*

"I'll be back soon enough."

*the shade departs, the potion in...whatever shade's have for hands.*

[Darkness]

Oric enters the shop.
"Um, Hello! I am searching for information. Do you have any idea to the whereabouts of a 'Digsite'?" Oric asks Karen.

[Darkness]

"Uh.... Hello?" Oric questioned. He threw up his hands in frustration. "Nevermind!" he shouts and leaves the shop.

[Ruckus Fox]

Lucien enters the Alchemy shop and knocks on the desktop several times, "Hello...Old crone? I am Nerzuul's.....apprentice...I bare his mark, come aid me." Pausing a moment he remembered that password for the shades, then murmured, "Necros."

[X Zolon]

Two wraiths rush to your side.

"You called?"

Just then, the Alchemess appears.

"What are you.. and your wraiths.. doing here? What do you want of me?"

[Ruckus Fox]

Lucien looked to both of the Shades, "Mm...Quite alright, I was just going to ask you to find this woman, but she seems to have come out on her own...Instead, send a message to Master Nerzuul...Tell him I need to talk to him...it regards my weapons, for some reason they're...ineffective, and I must see him -personally-. Return with a reply message when he has done so."

Waving the Shades off he turns to the woman, "Yes...I believe, "Karen" was your name on the shop. Perhaps you could tell me what these might be?" He pulled out the Dark red stone and the red liquid, setting them both on the desk before him.

[X Zolon]

She smirks.

"Those? Some old.. fairly inneffective elixir ingredients. I'll take them off your hands for.. say.. 500 Cinii?"

[Ruckus Fox]

Lucien nods, "Agreed old woman, agreed..." He takes the 500 Cinni and leaves the shop.