Enchanted Elixir Tropical rising into a haze of

rising into a haze of maddening confusion

Buds bloomed and sunlight danced on the walls of the room

A gleaming copper kettle hangs suspended in an ornate shrine built for this purpose

The glittering pink liquid sloshes back and forth

at an elder's nod

Enchanted Elixir Tropical rising into a haze ofThe glittering pink liquid sloshes back and forth, defying the steady cold iron cauldron that holds it. Motes of light effervesce from the undulating surface, sparkling like a frozen winters morning. The scents of citrus and honeysuckle drift through the greystone workshop bounded only by pink limned green pentagonal lines of energy on the cold floor. Rune etched glass vials wait nearby. The time to decant has arrived.