Splendor & Gerbarij
Splendor Splendor
Gerbarij Gerbarij
Splendor Splendor
Hey Gerbarij, I hear your moonlit tinctures are the stuff of legend—care to let me try a dramatic swirl of your nightshade brew? I’d love to see how a touch of theatrics can stir the potion’s spirit.
Gerbarij Gerbarij
Ah, the nightshade's glow is alluring, but its heart is sharp. A dramatic swirl for a novice might be a tragedy, dear. If you insist, keep the vial cool, stir slow, and chant the moon's name before you sip. But be warned—the brew's spirit demands respect. Do you truly know its power?
Splendor Splendor
Absolutely, darling—I've danced with moonlit shadows before, and I always give them the applause they deserve. So watch me stir that nightshade with flair and keep the potion at the perfect cool spot—trust me, you’ll be dazzled by the power you’ve invited.
Gerbarij Gerbarij
I’m glad you trust your own rhythm, but nightshade is no joke. Even a single swirl can turn a glow into a curse. Keep the vial chilled, stir only a gentle circle, and always finish with a quiet bow to the moon, not applause. If you’re sure, then let’s do it the right way—no theatrics that could turn the spirit against us.
Splendor Splendor
Thank you for the sage guidance, my dear—I'll keep it gentle, cool, and quiet, no flash, just a respectful bow to the moon. Let’s honor the nightshade properly.