Viragio
Posts : 69 Join date : 2010-08-10 Age : 33 Location : Sweden - Malmö
Character Name: Viragio Profession: Warlock Level: (32/85)
| Subject: Another day in the laboratory Wed Aug 25, 2010 1:07 am | |
| (( My first roleplay story on this forum, so I hope you like it and I will begin with a short one to see if it is any good. ^^ P.S, nothing for grammar nazis )) The vials gave a good greenish glow within the laboratory in Undercity. Viragio takes another step forward and halts, adjusting his glasses alittle and goes through the small corridor to enter the laboratory. In there now he could see some of his beloved colleagues working with their potions and other things out of interest. Viragio managed to let a frown appear. He thought himself better than these colleagues but he never said it out loud. He clicked with his tongue once and held the frown at bay. Walking down the stairs he heard now his colleagues talking. Talking about making progress with their experiments. But that didn't interest Viragio as he walked to his own table of experimentation. He pulled up his gloves and started to work with his experiments. On his table were many vials and nearly all of them were filled with varied colorful liquids. And a small cage with an insect, nearly looking like one of those taken from Western Tanaris. Viragio grinned to his pleasure that he was going to use his newest poison on this pitiful (and disgusting) creature. With delight he began to mix a small amount of black-blueish liquid with some deathroot in a small cauldron on the table and a spoon to mix it. His right hand were occupied by the spoon and while mixing, he takes few rare herbs that were rumoured to give the poison a so-called 'extra kick' and mixed. This herbs were brought here few days ago and Viragio thought it would bring the result he wanted. The mixed liquid began to change color, faintly turning in to a poisonous yellow. He took a small vial and pours some of the contents within it from the cauldron and fills a small cup to give it to the insect who, with a curious delight, began to drink deeply. Viragio waited with patience (and a maddened delight) to see if it had any effect. The insect scratched itself on its yellow scale head and began to increase its scratching. And suddenly the insect scratched so hard it began to bleed and deeper until its brain comes out of the wound, falling dead. The legs were twitching few seconds. Viragio chuckled darkly. " At last. A new poison that works on smaller insects." he stroke his hands with a grin before he returned to produce few more vials of this poison. | |
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