《Into Nothing》147 // Osetia's Alchemy Guild
Advertisement
"I plan on opening an apothecary of sorts and came here to seek a license for operation."
"You don't need such a thing," the old man said. "Just hearing someone is interested in the art of alchemy is good enough for me."
"Oh? I would have thought that the guild would collect some royalties from my shop?"
"You can keep all the money you make. Guilds will collect money to help improve the business, but, there's nothing we can do. I keep on saying we, but in truth, it's just me."
"So this means I'm not the second member of the guild?"
"Membership isn't necessary. In fact, it might cause more harm than good in the long term for your carer."
"Let me guess, something to do with Mirrored Tower?"
The old man nodded. "They will not accept any students who have ever been a part of an alchemical association outside of Mirror Mountain."
"Ever been part? How ruthless of them." Aleister smirked. "Then, hopefully, this question won't offend you, but, how long have you been the only member of Osetia's Alchemy Guild?"
"No offense taken young man, and oh, I don't know, it's been at least a few decades at this point."
"Well, if Mirrored Tower sounds interesting, and if I didn't already have a teacher, I would consider joining it. So in that case, I will join this Alchemy Guild, even it causes trouble for me in the future."
"Even so, I wouldn't recommend it, young man?"
"Why do you keep on pushing me away from joining? Don't tell me you secretly work for Mirrored Mountain?"
The old man puckered his lips and ejected a large wad of spit onto the ground. "I wouldn't work for those lunatics even if it cost me my life."
Advertisement
"Lunatics, hm?"
"Forgive this old man for his crass actions. If you truly wish to join, follow me, I'll apply your name in the registry."
Aleister followed the man into the back room. In contrast to the front, the place was organized and in perfect condition.
"What's your name, young man?"
"Aleister."
"Full name?"
"Aleister of Stillside."
"Orphaned?"
"Technically."
The old man didn't ask any more questions. "Sign here, and I will go file your name right after you take your leave."
Aleister arrived at the alchemy guild the following day and collected the official paperwork which signified his membership.
After this, he spent the rest of the day pursuing and visiting various shops across all of Osetia. Before yesterday, he never really cared about or paid any attention to the prices of common remedial items. He could get away with this in an open market since negotiations and bartering for different goods were the common practice, but in a shop, people could only haggle with money and within fine margins. This meant he couldn't price his items without gaining an understanding of what the current market was like.
And so as the day ended, he headed back to his room with a paper full of the various prices in hand.
"I told you didn't think your plan completely through," Syn said through a yawn.
"No, this is fine," Aleister said as he sat down in his chair. "This is about what I expected. Even after asking the shopkeepers, there really are no healing potions in direct competition with mine."
"There can't be any competition if there aren't selling any."
"Exactly. The blockade around Mirror Mountain preventing anyone from exiting has decreased supply to the extent that they are no longer sold. And since most of the alchemical practitioners who could create such potions are stuck there along with their goods. This is in turn, is quite the perfect opportunity for me to overtake the entire market."
Advertisement
"Quite the lucky break."
"Yes, I'm sure I could have overtaken the market just by undercutting them anyway because I don't care about making money right now, but this will make it much easier. In fact, to make the process even smoother, I will still undercut them by a small percentage, so whenever the blockade is lifted, they will have to lower their prices to undercut me, or match my price."
"The only problem is the quality and name recognition behind Mirror Mountain."
"Yes, that's why I have to market my products in such a way that invokes a sense of loyalty to the locals. The only real problem is the quantity of product I need to produce because what I have is far from enough."
"The only reasons quantity of product is even an issue for you is because of how often you've messed up and destroyed the ingredients you've used."
"It's all part of the learning process."
"I was able to perfectly create potions and pills up to stage three before I ever messed up."
"So now you conveniently remember a fact about yourself to rub in your alchemical genius in my face? I see how it is."
"You can also speed up the process by using a larger cauldron and tripling or quadrupling the number of ingredients you use."
"I know, but the problem is that if I mess up, I wasted that many times more ingredients."
"It's a trade-off. You either get quality with lower quantity or quantity with lower quality."
"I need both high quantity and high quality though."
"Just sacrifice the quality aspect for now and go hard on quantity. This way you can undercut the other potion prices even more. Then, as your product takes up more shelf space, you'll have enough of a buffer to where you can have produced more quality products to replace them. Then when the time comes where the products from Mirror Mountain arrive, it will be a quality product at a cheap price."
"That's is what I'll have to go with. Guess I'll have to pay Luo Yun a visit."
Advertisement
- In Serial6 Chapters
The Last Job
Beware of an old man on his last job.Terrence Wicht is a grizzled Bounty Hunter. He survived two decades in the profession where those younger than him succumb, he battled the wilds and the outlaws, and enemies magical and mundane, but in the end, it was his advancing age that caught up to him.As advancing civilization mercilessly encroaches on the frontier, and the world becomes better connected than ever before, Bounty Hunters may eventually become things of the past as well.Down on his luck, burdened by the age, and out of money, the protagonist accepts the suspicious contract of locating the valuable missing shipments for the Federal government and gets entangled in the problems he didn't bargain for. But in the world of magic and technology, where bottled health becomes ever valuable, it might also be a job that solves his biggest problem.His last job.
8 89 - In Serial33 Chapters
Doll of Death
A 10-year-old girl with no family was raised by an organization of assassins. Due to her killing all their best clients she was hated by everyone. After reaching the bottom line of the organization she was poisoned but found out about it and decided to bring everyone down with her. This is her story afterward in a different world where death is always a looming threat. She will have to do what she knows best to survive even without being human anymore. ______________________ Girl in cover from Pinterest.
8 93 - In Serial105 Chapters
The World isn't as Ugly nor Beautiful as You Think
The original translation of Dunia ini Tidak Seburuk atau pun Seindah yang Kau Kira by Desope When I have a pen in my hand and paper before me, I think I want to write something to cast every despair in my pathetic life away. I have a figure of a depressed guy whose fate is too much: saving the world. He is not stupid nor even smart, he is not ugly nor even good looking. He is just a nijikon (A person who loves anime character or such more than real one) like me. He once thought to give up on life, but an event changes his life. I'm sure you guys start guessing how the story goes, but too bad, this one is different than the others.
8 205 - In Serial97 Chapters
Dungeon Story
An unnamed soul wakes up to find themselves in a white room with an being that claims to be everything. With that said the being informs the soul that they died and will be reincarnated as a dungeon core in another world, the kicker being that the soul can only pick some of their memories to be reborn with. Without any hesitation the soul asked to keep all their memories pertaining to fairy tales, folk tales, myths and legends. This is a tale of an dungeon who's a little bit to enthusiastic about bringing these stories to life in another world where dragons and magic already exists and the Adventurers who dive into its unknown depths.
8 136 - In Serial13 Chapters
Reaper's Grimoire
It begins with a entity, the entity is feared by all because of what it represent no matter god, mortal or immortal and even itself can't escape it. when it decided to visit the realm of gods to say hi to a old friend of his before traveling to the mortal world to do a mission it was ambushed by gods and died in the battle along with a few gods. The entity's power with no owner to control them start to imbue itself in to the items the entity it was carrying along with the rest going to the mortal world changing it forever. The god noticing the powers movement decided to seal the items and send them into other realms for the gods realm can't hold the item because of the curse the gods place upon it. After thousands of years some of the items developed sentience with one taking on the role and name that has long been forgotten... Reaper. (Author's note) I will add in more tags as the story goes on
8 152 - In Serial14 Chapters
Fall of the Queen of Shadows
This is the backstory of one of my main antagonists in my D&D campaign. The story depicts the life and evetual Fall of the one to be known as the Queen of Shadows.
8 130

