Last Alchemist
You secure a set of alchemical grenades from the wall, ensuring they're firmly attached to your belt for easy access. With a deep breath, you arm yourself with a sturdy, magic-infused staff, bracing for the confrontation that looms ahead.You lower yourself to the woman's side, urging her to take a seat on a sturdy crate to ease her discomfort. Reaching for a sterile cloth and a tin of salve from your nearby workbench, you begin tending to the deep cut on her leg that she’s been trying to conceal.You close the distance between you and the woman, your tone firm but not unkind. "Tell me who you are and what caused them to pursue you," you say, holding the glowing alchemical dagger in a way that leaves no room for doubt about your seriousness.You glance at the woman for a moment before turning toward the blocked tunnel to your left. With deliberate speed, you begin moving the crates, indicating for her to follow as you prepare to navigate the intricate labyrinth below.