Alex carefully shifted the sack that held the dungeon cores remains from his belt and slipped it into one of the leather pockets of his lab apron.
He glanced at Amir whod taken a seat at the far end of the Cell and was pouring over notes laid out in front of him. The grad student kept looking up at Alex, dividing his attention between his notes and the younger student.
Alex nodded at him, but made a sour face behind his mask. When hed seen how scattered Amir was, hed hoped that the supervisor wouldnt pay much attention to him during the lab. Unfortunately, Amir was multitasking while regularly checking on Alex.
Well, Alex would have to examine the dungeon core the hard way, then.
Hed concocted a plan while they were getting the equipnt from the supply room: first, Alex would subtly prepare the sample of core remains. Then, hed run so analysis on it while he was analyzing ingredients for the potion by slipping so into the testing apparatuses in-between the ingredients he was actually supposed to be analyzing for this lab.
To Amiracross the roomit would just look like Alex was doing the work he was supposed to do. He wouldnt be the wiser unless Alex screwed up, or sothing unexpected happened, or the grad student randomly sprinted over to check on the experint and demanded to know: What the hell is that?!,when he saw the dungeon cores remains.
The downside was that hed only be able to use the apparatuses that were required for the assigned experint: a mana spectroter and Kamookaks Moss. They would test a substances composition and toxicity respectively; hed used them a number of tis, including during the lab where his classmate drank quicksilver. Other equipntthat could test different aspects of the remainswerent taken out for him this ti since they werent necessary for this experint. Hed have to plan on using those when he got access to them for future experints.
He also wouldnt be able to get many tries at the analysis today.
Mana spectroters were run at different tis depending on a substances composition. The more complex the substance, the longer a spectroter would have to run in order to break it down and indicate what elents it was composed of. The issue was that running it for too long would often break a substance down too much and not generate any usable data. It would be like taking apart a large piece of wooden furniture to transport it: if the furniture wasnt broken down enough, then it would never fit through doorways. If it was broken down too much, it would just be splinters: no one would have any idea how those splinters fit together to make up the piece of furniture.
It would be the sa with a mana spectroter: instead of coloured bands to indicate a substances composition, the read-out would just be a chaotic array of tiny dots.
With unknown substrates, it was best practice to use a variety of set tis when using a mana spectroter for analysis, making an educated guess as to what ti would be a good starting point. For example, if one had a simple substance to analyze, they might start off with running the spectroter for twenty-one secondsthe recomnded ti for first-tier potionsand if that didnt break down the substance into all of its component elents, then the next step would be running it at the recomnded ti for second-tier potions, which was thirty-one seconds. Or the ti for third-tier potions, which was thirty-eight seconds and so on.
The trouble was that figuring out how long to analyze the dungeon cores remains would be a practice of trial and error, and if he kept running the mana spectroter half a dozen tis without a proper explanation, that would very likely raise so uncomfortable questions and an eyebrow from Amir. There was also the danger that the substance might be too complex to practically run it through this model of mana spectroter: more complex substances took increasingly longer tis for mana spectroters to break down. A ninth-tier potion would take nearly six hours to analyze with this model, which was why more high-powered models were used with more complex substances.
He could only hope that the dungeon cores remains would be simple enough to analyze and that it wouldnt take suspiciously long, but only trial and error would determine that.
First things first, though. He would use Kamookaks Moss to determine its toxicity, and for that, he would need to either lt the dust, or use a magical solvent to make it into a liquid.
He set his station up so that his mana vacuum was in the potion flask. Now ca the first tricky part. Applying heat to the dust might have unforeseen effects, and he also had no idea if the mana solvent would react unexpectedly with it. The solvent was safety rated to not react dangerously with most substances, but there was always a risk when mixing any unknown substance with anything else.
Well, that was what the mana vacuum, mask, goggles, apron and gloves were for.
Carefully, he undid the bag of dungeon core remains in his pocket and took a pinch of the powder with his gloved fingers. He thought back to when hed scooped up the substance with his bare hands back in The Cave of the Traveller: that had broken so many safety protocols that professor Jules would likely have had an aneurism if she knew.
He carefully dropped the dust into the flask, glancing over his shoulder and nearly jumping when he saw Amir looking right at him. Everything alright over there? the grad student asked.
Yep, Alex said quickly.
Good, good, Amir said contentedly, and went back to his work.
You literally were created by the gods to give a heart attack, werent you? Alex thought grumpily as he weighed the substance, ntally subtracting the weight of the flask from the number the scales brass arrow pointed to.
Shifting the flask to the heat source, he activated it, bringing the fla up to lick around the hardened glass.
He watched the dark powder for a couple of minutes, but the heat wouldnt lt it.
Alright, Plan B.
He took up the bottle of solvent and poured so of it into a test tube; he would use a volu of solvent equal to the weight of the dust. He turned off the burner, waited for the glass to cool, and then added the liquid.
Hssssss!
For a brief second, Alex thought he had killed himself.
The substance began hissing and steaming as it t the solvent; he imagined himself consud by a horrible magical fireball. He kept his hand on the mana vacuum, watching as the reaction slowly died down.
What was that? Amir said suddenly.
Oh, just dropped a bit of water into the fla. Stupid mistake, sorry, Alex said quickly.
Oh, well, be carefulbut it happens.
He heard the rustle of Amir going back to his own activities.
He let out a sigh of relief as the dungeon cores remains and the solvent combined into a liquid that was as black as night. Alex shuddered as he rembered the inky blackness of the dungeon core, and how it thrumd as it absorbed its victims fear. He set the liquified sample aside and started on the assigned procedure for crafting a Potion of Haste.
Glancing at the ti, he began planning how to complete each step of the procedure efficiently to get things done as quickly as possible. He was very conscious that he could run out of ti, and that The Cell was booked for right after him. So, hed have to finish everything and have it all cleaned up before ti ran out.
Luckily, even though the Potion of Haste was more powerful than anything hed made before, it had many core similarities to the Potion of Running Enhancent. He went through those steps quickly, applying the solvent to the solid ingredients for the potionwhich didnt hiss loudly, he noted bitterlyand then used his mana conductor to guide the reaction in the proper direction.
As he continued stirring the substance, he conjured a pair of Wizards Hands in front of him and willed them to begin the clean up. The magical constructs carefully carried so of the dirty tools that he no longer needed to the sink across the room.
He heard Amir give a grunt of approval. Very good, we might finish on ti if you clean up while youre guiding the reaction.
Thats the plan! Alex said with exaggerated cheer.
Once his magical hands had returned, he started using them for their realpurpose.
Carefully, he scraped away a portion of Kamookaks Moss from the steel jar it was stored in and applied it to a small, coin-sized sample plate. He casually shifted his body so that it was well placed between Amir and his spell, then he willed Wizards Hand to take up a dropper and draw a sample of the liquified dungeon core remains. Carefully, he dropped a few drops onto the moss and waited for any colour change.
His jaw clenched when the moss changed from its normal blue shade to a yellow-green. That indicated that there was a slight toxicity to the substance, but not to dangerous levels. Sterilizing alcohol also made Kamookaks Moss turn that colour: it ant that the substance could be handled, even have skin contact with, but ingesting it would likely be a terrible idea.
Alex was very glad hed had his mask on when the stuff started hissing. Next, would be running it through the mana spectroter, but that would have to wait until he was testing the potions composition.
He used Wizards Hand to carry the moss sample to the disposal bin, then returned his attention to the brewing Potion of Haste, glancing again at the glowing tikeeper on the wall. Ironically, a potion that doubled his speed in all things would have been very handy at the mont.
Hsssss!
He gasped, glancing down; his potion was hissing ominously in the flask. Sothing it definitely shouldnt have been doing.
Oh shit!
His eyes grew wide as the liquid began to climb the sides of the flask and glow with a silvery light. Without hesitation, he hit the switch on the mana vacuum, watching as the energy was sucked out of the reaction and into the mana waste container. The energy still glowed in the container.
The substancenow without mana to fuel the magical reactionimdiately stopped climbing the flask. It rely boiled as fla continued to heat it; Alex cut the heat imdiately.
Damn it, he swore.
What happened? Alex heard a chair scrape and footsteps begin to move behind him. Almost in a panic, he grabbed the flask with the dungeon cores liquified sample and moved it behind the mana spectroter, sliding it between the device and the protective shield that rose from the back of the work table.
He turned to Amir, making sure to get his attention. Agh, reaction got away from . Had to vacuum it.
Ah, that happens to the best of us. Amir squinted at the flask of incomplete potion. What step were you on?
Moving his body slightly so that it was between Amir and the mana spectroter, he described the part of the reaction hed been guiding when things began to get out of hand. Listening to Alexs explanation intently, Amirs eyes lit up behind his mask.
Thats it, Amir said. Swiftlings Tears break down a lot faster than quicksilver, so if you dont control specifically how they take in mana, theyll get away from you.
Oooh, Alex groaned.
Its a finicky ingredient. Amir shrugged. And this is your first ti brewing a third-tier potion, right? Thats the point of doing this in a lab: you can make mistakes, learn from them and get better. If wed gotten alchemy right the first ti we tried sothing, we wouldnt need a school for it. Start again, and use the mana from the first reaction to fuel the second.
Yeah, got it, Alex said, glancing at the tikeeper as Amir walked back to his desk.
It was going to be close.
Quickly, he went through the earlier steps of the potion recipe again, using The Mark to guide him through all of his most successful monts. This ti, he made sure to focus all his attention on the reaction: trying to speed through the steps with his focus split had been a bad idea.
Rookie mistake.
He took a deep, ditative breath and guided the reaction through its steps, acknowledging each distracting thought that ca to him and then letting them go.
This ti, the potion went as per procedure andsoon enoughhe had a complete Potion of Haste on his hands. Now ca the sneaky part.
He decided to run the dungeon core sample through the mana spectroter first, running the spectroter for the sa amount of ti as he would for a third-tier potion. It would be the least conspicuous way to start, since a Potion of Haste was third-tier and so hed be running it for that length of ti too.
Adding the black substance to the mana spectroter, he waited thirty-eight seconds, nervously tapping the desk. That half a minute felt more like half a day, and he nearly pounced on the mana spectroter when the process finished.
Taking out the sample and the paper read out for the dungeon core sample, next he placed so of the completed Potion of Haste into the mana spectroter. Letting out a sigh of relief at getting the process for the dungeon core finished, he glanced down at the results, making a quiet sound of discontent.
A lot of the read-out was a slurry of multiple shades; only so of it had co out as the coloured bars that indicated a substances composition. Hed need to run the spectroter longer to fully break down what the dungeon core was made of.
He sighed, nearly about to put the paper down when he paused. Focusing more closely on the coloured bars, he realized sothing about the pattern.
His eyes went wide.
Hed seen this composition before.
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