After entering that estate, Lothur passed a beautiful entrance garden, where many plants he had already spotted from afar were decorating and perfuming the place.
But those were not the only flowers he had his eye on...
No, the woman in front of him, who was wearing a white dress that went down to her knees and had clear skin without imperfections, was also beautiful and had a lovely fragrance.
And thinking about how this woman must be a poison master, Lothur could not help but consider how absurd the thoughts of his predecessor about people of this profession were.
Poison masters were definitely powerful, but upon seeing that woman, the idea of someone terribly deformed and dirty had disappeared from Lothur's mind.
"By the way, can you tell me your name? And whose property is this?" He asked as he walked up a flight of stairs behind that woman.
