Time for trade

Basilisk caught her expression with some surprise, it had been… a while since she had looked at him with any sort of distrust. The two had had so many heart to hearts in the time that they had known each other. But he didn’t comment on it, he simply let her grab the bottle at her own pace and try a sip. “Me and Hazel used to sneak it out of the healer's den and drink it under the stars” He said conversationally, wondering if he could weedle out whatever was bothering her.

“I only need a sample right now, and the sooner I can get it back to Corbie the better. If I take too long, she’ll think I stole her supplies” voice lightly teasing. He thought Corbie would be practical enough to give him some time.


"Basilisk Fatalis"