When Womp Rats Fly (Solo)

[Sauron Saxon]

Once my newly acquired alchemy kit arrived, I went to my laboratory to bein experimenting. Thhe womp rat either wouldn't stay along live or it wouldn't be a womp rat much longer. Taking out a phile of a transparent green colored liquid, I poured it into the large cauldron before me. When it hit the metal, the liquid made a hissing sound, when I turned around, I pulled out a book my father had given to me. A large tome entitled A Begginers Guide to Mutating, from Animal to Monster Flicking to the W section I saw what we had called on my homeplanet, Swap Rats. More commonly known to the galaxy at large as Womp Rats. Ah yes, there it was, a simple concotion that when a Womp Rat was submerged in it, the would grow not only larger but would sprout wings as well. Perfect.

 

[Sauron Saxon]

I turned back around, laying the book on the table. The ingredients were fairly common, a single hoof from a equinoid, the blood of a womp rat, a single feather from a Varactyl and a thorn from the Conris Torkis, a spiky plant. Taking the ingrediants from my stores, I added them slowly and deliberately. As excitment fils me, I watch as the potion goes from an acid green to a dark shade grey. I reach for my womp rat and prepare to submerge it. This shall be the moment of truth, will it or will it not work. If this works, I shall be able to create a larger batch for a steed of my own perhaps.

 

[Sauron Saxon]

I stirred the concotion as its color brightened, emiting a faint smell of fruit. My laboratories air fresheners activated, returning a bland smell to the room. A workshop in space would be very useful, I would have to look about using my funds to start a shipbuilding company, a personal flagship would be nice. As I returned to my work, I saw that my womp rat was shrinking with fear from the potion. Evidently picking up on what it was for. Rather intellegent of it. Too bad its mind will be destroyed through the submersion. But perhaps it is for the best.

 

[Sauron Saxon]

My work looks like it has been well spent, mthe potion that I have been brewing looks like it should. Even smells like it should. But something is missing, ah. The heat is not high enough, I raise the temperature so that it is accurate. Hopefully, this monstronity that I going to create will be useful, at least a learning experience, perhaps I should try my hand at msking a sword. My armor is in excellent condition. Reaching for the Essence of Arakania, I take a pinch and drop it in the potion, a smoke like substance rises. A sign that I am doing the right thing.