Thale sat in front of the old alchemist, his mind racing with questions. He had never heard of a potion that could cure any illness, and the idea seemed too good to be true. Could it really be possible to make such a potion? He thought about the old man's other disciples. They must have passed this test somehow, but what kind of challenges did they face? He couldn't help but wonder what kind of skills they possessed and how they were able to survive the alchemist's medical experiments.
As the old man continued to speak, Thale found himself becoming increasingly curious. He felt like he was on the brink of discovering something truly extraordinary, and he was eager to learn more. He couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement as he thought about the possibilities that lay ahead.
