A rank, pitiful room filled with detestable creatures. Among the creatures are traitors of the King and criminals of the kingdom. All around the dungeon these ingrates line the walls, shackled and unable to move.
Tower Dungeon, Inside Tower
rodent
alchemist
I am a alchemist from a rich city. I know how to make the most dangerous potions. I have been accused of being a witch.
Now where were those ingredients. These ingredients? Yes, that is some of it. What will you give me for it? Oh whatever -throws some cheese on the ground- I am trying to work here. Nice doing business with you. I am trying to find a way to turn these criminals into gold. Ohhh boy.  What would you do with all that gold? Well certainly I would become a lord, anyone with money can. Absolutely.  Could you turn me into a man?  I could be your right hand man. Could I given the time to figure it out perhaps. I thought you already had that spell in your belt.