"So you can come by the mansion some time to check out our own lab, the building on the side of the mansion is small and I need to know what to add to it to get it working." Remey broke the next silence between sips of tea.
"I knew you wanted something, why do you want that? You accepted you could not make potions years ago." The old man had taken a great deal of time to explain why a brawler would not be able to learn the people skills to control temperature and synthesize the potions. It was not only the process that needed to be followed to create a potion. There needed to be a proper infusion of mana at certain points that would dissolve herbs or cause liquids to evaporate.
These were not the only skills that were needed, some herbs could only be properly stored by using skills that an alchemist system or similar system would have. If Remey had tried to dry out most of the herbs that were in the very room she was drinking tea in, the results would be a useless dried out weed.
