Alchemist Villager Novels & Stories

“First, you must remove your waist belt and submit it to me. Do it quickly, because my pal over there doesn't have much patience left.” Rhaizen Gale followed the instructions. He flung his belt, which contained all of his potions and elixirs, over to the Lorth mage. The mage said, "Good." He then proceeded to stomp the vials and beakers under his feet, ensuring that they were all smashed. He knew the chemicals could only react when they were cast by an alchemist who had consumed a mutagen that caused them to tap into the manna fields, so he could stomp on them as much as he wanted because he knew they were nonreactive and couldn't harm him.

"Dragon poison. Rare. Expensive to cure. Do you have payment?" "Name your price." "Not money." The alchemist's smile reveals missing teeth. "I want a favor. From the Dragon Queen herself." "What kind of favor?" "The kind I'll call in when I need it. Could be tomorrow and at the same time it could be never." He holds out a vial of shimmering ash. "Agree and it's yours." Jamie doesn't hesitate. "Done." "Interesting. Most people negotiate." The alchemist hands over the ash. "You must really care about whoever's dying."

Kain approached the familiar village's gate and was welcomed by a smiling old woman, whom he assumed to be a high priestess and who looked like the goddess of wisdom with her raven curls and pearly white skin. Kain noticed that she wasn't just a mere faerie. She was also an alchemist. A powerful one. Camella puffed with pride to the new hunter of their village, "Welcome newcomer." "Who are you, young sir?" She asked and watched as he took his prize: meat for everyone for the rest of the week, which this new young hunter provided without complaint. Faith indeed intervened in their famine.

Hunter's POV The pungent scent of bubbling chemicals surrounded me as I carefully measured out powders and tinctures into the alembic on my workbench. This latest experimental formula needed to distill for a full month before being viable, but all initial signs were promising. If successful, just a small dose could temporarily bestow a mortal with a dragon's keen senses and preternatural speed. An invaluable edge for my human allies in the coming conflicts. But rushing the delicate alchemical process now would court only disaster and wasted time. Patience and precision were vital.

'' Yes he is '' replied the fairy . '' Are you prepared to face the difficulties that might come your way ?'' asked the master . '' Yes i am '' he replied proudly . '' I can see the resolution in your eyes , ok then welcome abroad '' said the master . '' BUt he's a human i forgot to tell you '' Stella said . '' A human ? now that will be tough , how will you learn alchemy then ? do you have any clue ? as i know there was only one alchemist here Alexandrite and he's been missing for years '' the master said .

The odalisque whispered to him what was required all but in discretion for if the Caliphate hears of this surely all of them would be killed. The alchemist straightened up as though it were the first time he did for he had always been studying about the elements of the world and longed to be in the outside world in search of his materials but could only send someone to procure these materials from the books he read and searched for solutions to problems that plagued the Caliphate. He was an apothecary upon himself and could create magnificent salves for every ailment the Caliphate suffered. For this, he requested that he be given a library of books for him to study the inner workings of the