Kapitel 130: Yin and Yang

He found her in the garden spinning and dancing to the sound of her voice, shadowed by a cauldron the size of ten men. She hopped up on a ladder, tossing a hedge of Yarrow, Wraitsbane, and Yin Root, singing, " Sugar~ Spice~ and every— Hiya Zariel! Whatcha doing back so early?" Landing on both feet, she sprinted to him, throwing her arms around him, and pointed at her concoction. "Wanna take a bath with Aurelia?" 

Zariel could not imagine how many Alchemists must be turning in their graves. Aurelia had a rather unique way of refining what she wanted instead of creating a potion balm or a pill. She instead choosed to bathe herself in her concoction. Oddly enough, Zariel found that there was no significant difference between her unusual technique and a traditional one. 

"What is it?" he questioned, hesitating to ask, glancing at the unusual golden flames heating the cauldron. Seraphine, he knew.