She didn't wait for Tron to speak before she started muttering. "Hm, liquid silver, crushed Saber-tooth Tiger's blood, obsidian-dust, luna-oil, arcane-thread, and finally Trent's ashes."
"Luckily the Glyphorium still has some of these materials left. Otherwise, you'd have to get them yourself."
Closing the cryo-cabinet with her foot, Lana dropped the various materials on the help desk and then started mixing and grinding the materials in a small mortal after which she began arranging her tools with deliberate precision.
She then grabbed a Crystal ball from nowhere.
"This is a Memory Crystal. It will record the entire process. When we are done, I will submit it to the Rune-smith Guild, do you consent?"
She asked Tron with a serious tone which made him nod in response.
"No, you have to verbally say it." Lana shook her head and insisted. Tron frowned slightly but didn't argue.
"I consent."
