Within the vast expanse of the Alchemist Division, where the art of herb refinement reigned supreme, Michael found himself once more standing at its entrance. The sturdy gates, familiar yet enigmatic, swung open to grant him passage into a realm of alchemical intrigue. Memories of his few encounters with Master Yi and the unorthodox nature of their relationship stirred within him, tinged with a touch of curiosity.
Stepping through the threshold, Michael was greeted by the familiar scents of dried herbs and the lingering aura of alchemical experiments. The hallways, lined with shelves displaying an array of herbs and ingredients, beckoned him forward with an air of mystery. Each step carried him further into the heart of the division, into the domain of the enigmatic Master Yi.
