"what are you trying to make?" asked a small voice.
"I'm attempting a paralytic for my sword. Hard to run from a guard it you can't move."I told Mags
"I can do that. Replace maglin with adif and add belladonna then set the flame and add a constant flow of water."
I set the herbstenta up and set the brew.
"See already working better."Mags said.
"Your already this good? Why haven't Mother and Father let you work with them professionally?"
"Because they think I'm still to young,"
"That's bull."
"I know but I guess until I can make Death Whisper I won't be working here."
"No. Don't attempt Death Whisper."
"But Grandma said if I could make Death Whisper Mother and Father would have to let me work with them."
"Grandma's insane then. The only successful Death Whisper was made by Grandma. Everyone else has died horrably."
"So, I think I got it. Its not much harder then Drakonian Bane."
"You made Drakonian Bane?"
"Yeah I kept it on me since I made it. Here see."
Mags pulled out a vial of deep purple liquid. A slight movement in the vial caught my eye."You actually did it. You even got the salt to stay in form and move around."