"You asked me to make poison and I made poison. I see no issues with it." The annoyed tone of Remey had been consistent. She was sitting with a group of crafters. Some were blacksmiths, some were construction workers. However, they were all looking at her like she had just failed in the most recent potion she had made.
"I used the venom of a brown sand serpent, the blue powder daisies, and the green musrhcoom cap. It is all part of the ingredients you normally mix in to the metal to ensure that it is resistant to both water and the rust ants you said try to eat at the metal."
She had no clue why she was being criticized for what she had made. She had been asked for this exact thing. "You wanted a mixture of the components you used to protect metal structures and this is what I made you."
