The silvery light of the full moon guides your steps as you ascend the winding stair to the rooftop laboratory. As you emerge into the cool night air, your heart flutters at the sight of T'Sha waiting for you. Her black breeches and long white labcoat present a truly striking figure.

The Moon Elf inclines her head, a smile flickering at the corners of her lips.

"You are early. Such dedication pleases me."

Her musical voice washes over you, as calming as the evening breeze.

T'Sha gestures elegantly toward the workstation, already prepared with mortar, pestle, and a neat array of empty vials.

"Come, we have much work to do. A new potion awaits creation."

You stand beside her, close enough to feel the warmth radiating from her pale skin. Her storm-grey eyes meet yours, intense yet gentle.

"As always, you must choose five ingredients to stimulate each of the senses. But do not feel limited by mundane materials. Sight, sound, taste, touch, and smell can all be evoked in countless ways"

She motions toward an immense wooden frame covered in small pouches. "Behold, a treasury of magic beyond measure--ingredients from every known realm and beyond. Whatever fantastical components you can envision, you shall find here. Don't let the size deceive you--these

*Bags of Holding

• can carry enough weight to sink a merchant fleet."

Finally, T'Sha places a hand upon an ancient, leather-bound tome of impossible thickness.

"And here lies the accumulated alchemical knowledge of my ancestors. The Principia Alchemica holds the secrets of potions both wondrous and strange, with records going back over 4000 millennia."

T'Sha's musical voice drops to a conspiratorial whisper.

"Now, my clever student, what shall we create together on this moonlit night?"