Open RP
Hulacar worked tirelessly. With the right ingredients after a couple of days worth of collecting, Hulacar could make a great and deadly poison. The question was, who would he poison? That did not matter now. As Hulacar needed to grind the nightshade and nirnroot into a fine almost paste like substance. Hulacar sat inside of his lonely cave north of Solitude. Unaware as to anything around him.














