"Are you sure about this, Lord?" Finan asks, looking at the boiling cauldron next to him.
Uhtred nods, already tired of waiting so long for that potion to be ready. "It's the best we can do. It will give us the ability to sneak and attack them without being seen."
"What if they try to hunt us, Lord?" Sihtric presses his lips.
"Then, don't get caught." Uhtred gives him a lopsided smile.
It is time to take it. They all grab their vials.
"I'm not sure about this." Finan looks at the blood-red colour liquid in his hands.
"As soon as you don't turn into, I don't know, a whale" Sihtric jokes.
Uhtred laughs. "That would be useless. Alright, at the count of three. One"
"Please be something good." Finan prays.
"One."
"And strong," Sihtric adds.
"Three."
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