"Did you make that?" Eris stared at Arad with a smile.
"You asked for it," Arad replied as he approached the couch and looked at it. He then slowly sat down in fear of breaking it again.
Eris sighed, "I didn't ask for you to go make the whole thing from scratch. Did Aisha help?"
Arad waved his hand, and Aisha appeared in his hand, "She did. Alchemy is used for more than poisons," He patted Aisha's head, "Making those and perfume is probably just the tip of the art,"
"It is indeed," Aisha growled, her head fully encased in Arad's massive palm, "Can you not break my neck?"
"It won't break," Arad replied with a smile, "Can't you teach me how to make soap?"
"I don't know how to make it. Since pink dragons are supplying all demand at cheap, there was never a need for alchemists to bother thinking about soap." Aisha explained, "I'm sure there is a way to make it, but it'll require some research and experiments, and I don't have the tools for that,"
