"I could eat them all and solve the problem" I suggest after a half hour of argument between the Elders.
"No, that wouldn't do. If only we could get more. And another tea please"
They're definitely not even listening.
The sound of heavy boots on the wooden floor draws everyone's eyes. A surprisingly young face under a white beard and long white hair examines everyone in the room, before settling in the pills in the middle of the counter.
"Have I not said to report any treasures found to me first?" The man says.
"Sect Master Sun." Elder Ye greets him and I stand up to give him a formal bow.
"These aren't found, they're created" she continues.
"And which one of you, pray tell, made cursed pills?" all eyes turn to me, standing next to my cauldron sorting herbs.
"Greetings Sect Master" is all I can think to say.
Sect Master Sun rubs his forehead like it will make this headache go away.
"And you did this without sealing the room and posting guards why?"
