Only one day remained until the full moon. To farm badass points and brew a potion that would attract the fire giant to the ritual site, Michael went to the potions class. Lucky for him, today was the first day of potions class.
Potions lessons took place down in one of the dungeons. It was colder in the classroom than up in the main castle and would have been quite creepy enough without the pickled animals floating in glass jars all around the walls.
The classroom was large enough to hold at least thirty students, their cauldrons, and their work tables. In the corner of the classroom was a basin into which icy cold water poured from a snake's mouth. A student supply cupboard could be seen in the room, along with a blackboard on which the professor could write formulae and recipes for potions and pills.
