Rift went about his work, brewing and bottling various concoctions that he had orders for or would sell, though sometimes he used his own creations when it suited him. Seeing that she was asleep he took a sheet of the shiny black material he recently created and quickly headed into town to see a seamstress, about making several more article of clothing he desired for his recent acquisition, plus it gave him an opportunity to drop off some goods in town. A few coins the seamstress told him the goods would be ready in a few days, a love potion later, theyâd be ready the next day. Rift smiles as he returned home, happy that plans were coming together, though he found himself going faster than normal, just wanting to get back to see her.
For a girl that had slept several lifetimes, she seemed awfully tired. Still he figured it was a result of the poison working its way through her system. Returning to the lab, the sun already beginning to set outside, he sees that sheâs still asleep on the bench. Now that she was rolled on her side curled in a fetal position, he saw a small odd circle on her ass. Without thinking he steps forward and brought he fingers to touch it. Wondering how she acquired it and what it meant?