Cyan carefully studied the chip containing the valuable information about Oliver Charleston. As he delved into the details, the pieces of the puzzle started to come together. The shadow veil disease, a debilitating illness that had plagued Oliver's wife, Cynthia Norman Charleston, was the key to Cyan's plan.
With each passing day, Cynthia's condition had deteriorated, despite the Normans' wealth and access to resources. They had managed to slow down the progression of her symptoms, but recently, her body had stopped responding to treatment. The Charlston and Norman families were desperate for a cure to save her.
A smirk formed on Cyan's face as he realized the significance of this information. The more desperate they were, the more useful he would be to them. It was a win-win situation for both parties involved.
Cyan knew that he held a valuable bargaining chip in his hands. He had gained crucial insight into Oliver Charleston's vulnerabilities, and now, he could approach the powerful commander with a proposition. He could offer a potential cure for Cynthia's disease, in exchange for the information he needed to protect himself and his group.
This revelation filled Cyan with a renewed sense of purpose and determination. He had the power to tip the scales in his favor and gain the upper hand in this dangerous game. However, he also understood the risks involved. Oliver Charleston was a formidable and influential figure, and crossing him could have severe consequences.
But Cyan was willing to take that risk. For the sake of his group and their survival, he would exploit every advantage he had.
As the sun set over the city, Cyan's mind buzzed with plans and strategies. He had a lot of work ahead of him, but with this newfound information, he was one step closer to achieving his goals.
With a determined glint in his eyes, Cyan prepared himself for the challenges that lay ahead. He would use Oliver Charleston's desperation to his advantage and ensure that his group stood a fighting chance in this cruel and unforgiving world.
Cyan's plan to attract the attention of Commander Oliver Charleston required a bold move. He understood that approaching the powerful commander directly would be futile, so he needed to establish his worth and credibility through a different means.
The first step was to select two families with good reputations and who were desperate to find a cure for their loved ones suffering from shadow veil disease. The Fredericks and Blackston families fit the criteria perfectly. They didn't possess the same level of power and resources as the Charleston and Normans, making them more likely to be open to alternative solutions.
With his disguise perfected, Cyan discreetly made his way to the first family, the Fredericks. He carefully delivered a letter to their butler, instructing him to pass it on to the family head. He did the same with the Blackston family, ensuring that the letters reached the right hands.
In the letters, Cyan was straightforward. He informed the families that if they wanted a chance to cure their sick loved ones, they should come to Room 5 of the black market. The black market was a notorious hub for illegal activities, but it also served as a neutral ground for private transactions. People could rent rooms to conduct business without fear of legal consequences.
Cyan knew that safety wasn't a guarantee in the black market. It was up to the individuals involved in the transaction to ensure their own security. However, this was a risk he was willing to take to establish his credibility and prove his value to the families and, eventually, to Commander Oliver Charleston.
He couldn't be sure if the families would believe his letter or if they would even consider meeting him in such a dangerous environment. But Cyan recognized that they had no other options, no other hope of finding a cure for their ailing loved ones.
As he sent the letters on their way, Cyan couldn't help but feel a mix of anticipation and nervousness. The success of his plan hinged on the families' willingness to take a leap of faith and trust in his offer. Only time would tell if they would arrive at Room 5 of the black market, ready to listen to what he had to say.
As Cyan couldn't give the prescription to the families he had to gather the medicinal list himself, so he made his way to Golden jade Pavilion.
Cyan met the same waiter as last time but this time he was in disguise so the waiter didn't recognize him but he was still polite as ever.
"Welcome, esteemed guest. Are you here to purchase or sell?" the waiter inquired, maintaining a polite smile.
"I am here to purchase" answered Cyan as he handed the waiter the list of medicinal plants he needed.
The waiter's eyes widened in surprise at the lengthy list of peculiar ingredients. He quickly composed himself, "sir, due to the high demand for spirit wood we can only provide one tree" cyan expected this but for Cyan its not a problem what he needs is the bark not the wood or tree so one tree is enough.
"Very well, esteemed guest. Allow me a moment to gather these items for you," he replied, quickly making his way towards the storeroom.
Cyan patiently waited at the table, his mind focused on the task at hand. He knew that time was of the essence, and he couldn't afford any delays.
After what seemed like an eternity, the waiter returned, carrying a small tray with all the requested items neatly arranged. Cyan inspected each herb and plant carefully, ensuring that they were of the highest quality.
"These seem satisfactory," Cyan said, acknowledging the waiter's efforts. "How much will I owe you?"
The waiter named a price, which Cyan paid without hesitation. He knew that acquiring these rare and unusual ingredients wouldn't come cheap, but he was willing to pay.
"Any other thing sir" asked the waiter.
"Is there higher quality cauldron than this ones?"
"Yes sir, higher quality cauldrons are placed on the second floor"
"Lead the way"
The waiter led Cyan up a staircase to the upper level of the Golden Jade Pavilion. The second floor was adorned with elegant displays showcasing various alchemical tools and equipment. Cyan's eyes sparkled with curiosity as he surveyed the collection, seeking a higher quality cauldron.
The waiter gestured towards a corner of the room, where a gleaming, silver cauldron stood. Its craftsmanship showcased intricate engravings and symbols, a testament to its superior quality.
That, sir, is our finest cauldron," the waiter explained. "It is made from pure silver and is known for its exceptional heat distribution and durability. Many esteemed alchemists choose this cauldron for their most important concoctions."
He could sense its potential, and he knew that it would play a crucial role in crafting the cure he sought.
"I'll take it," Cyan stated, a delightful glint in his eyes at the thought of making alchemy again.
The waiter nodded, a knowing smile on his face. He understood the significance of obtaining such an item. "Excellent choice, sir. This cauldron will surely help you achieve the desired outcome."
"Please add the fire essence stones to it" requested Cyan.
With the cauldron secured, the transaction came to a close, Cyan thanked the waiter for his assistance.
With the necessary materials in his possession and the cauldron acquired, Cyan left the Golden Jade Pavilion with a sense of purpose. He knew that his time was limited, and he needed to work swiftly to craft the cure that would prove his worth to Commander Oliver Charleston.