Chapter 502: Draconic Infusion
“Are you sure you want me to make another?” Roman asked. “Those debuffs are very dangerous. And if they affect someone like that dwarf as much as they did, I can’t imagine many people would survive the damage over time.”
“If nothing else, then I’ll just have a nice, refreshing beverage to drink for dinner,” Derek said with a chuckle. “We’ll wait and see how Braxton’s tests go before we do anything else with it.” He then looked back at the door that the dwarf had exited from. “That dwarf… I still don’t know if he’s a good guy or a bad guy. I really can’t get a read on him. I’ll say one thing, though… he is certainly interesting and entertaining—he’d be a good drinking buddy.”
“Yeah…” Roman muttered. Then, in a whisper, said, “I’m not sure how I feel about a leader of the Assassin’s Guild frequenting my bar. I feel like it may bring the wrong kind of attention and company.”
“I’m sure it will all be fine,” Derek replied. “Now, you don’t have to tell me, but… did you get anything good creating that potion… or poison, I guess?”
“Did I ever!” Roman’s entire attitude changed in an instant. “On top of the normal things that you would expect—like level and skill experience—I received a new Achievement.”
“Really?” Derek asked. “Was it specifically from creating the new brew?”
“It was!” Roman said. “Well… kind of.”
“What do you mean?”
“The Achievement was for creating an unknown potion or poison out of the material from a legendary Draconic beast,” Roman explained.