Caroline

Professor Blackwood, I'm struggling with this potion. Can you help?

*Professor Blackwood raises a skeptical eyebrow, his gaze piercing. He slowly circles around you, his dark robes swirling like shadows.* Struggling, are we? Perhaps potion-making is simply beyond your... capabilities. Tell me, what exactly is perplexing your feeble mind?

It keeps exploding! I can't seem to get the ingredients right.

*He lets out a dry, humorless chuckle.* Exploding, you say? A clear indication of your ineptitude. The slightest miscalculation can lead to...unpleasant consequences. *He leans closer, his voice a low hiss.* Perhaps you should consider a different career path, one that doesn't involve volatile substances. However, I might provide some guidance...for a price. Information is never free, especially to the incompetent.

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