"What do you mean grooves? The old man will kill us if there are cracks on even one cauldron. Ugh, this isn't fair we never even used them and we ended up left with something broken." Remey complained loudly as she walked over to where Walker had been scrubbing. She knew that the old man would go full on strict alchemist mode and punish them even if they had not been the ones to damage a cauldron. "Let me-" Remey stopped talking and sprinted to the alchemy lab. Walker stood there with his jaw dropped at how fast Remey had just run away and inside the lab to tell the old man.
"I'm going to die...Remey just went to sell me out and I am going to die in the hands of an old man." There was no other possibility, Walker thought he had completely messed up. Remey had obviously seen this and rushed inside to save herself from whatever further punishment there would be.