Alchemy Lessons (Majaara/J’Sria)
J’Sria looked at the door, feeling very frustrated with herself. Last night, in her hast to get everything ready for her upcoming lesson, she’d... forgotten where it was supposed to take place. Which had made for an interesting morning as she tried to retrace her steps and looking for something recognizable. Anything recognizable. Stupid multi-layer city.
Finally, she was sure this was the place. Not like the other places she’d knocked on this morning. No, she was very sure this was it. She pulled her fist up, shifting the basket to her other arm, and knocked on the door.















