Robert walked steadily and purposefully out of his chamber and toward the alchemists' building. At the door, he was greeted by the fresh aroma of herbs and the subtle warmth of furnaces. Disciples in green robes bowed hurriedly as he entered. One attendant stepped forward quickly, his head lowered. "Young Master Robert."
Robert's tone was even. "Bring me ten sets of herbs for Spirit Awakening Pills."
The attendant blinked, startled, but nodded immediately. "Immediately." He disappeared into the storage rooms and moments later returned with a jade tray. Carefully wrapped bundles of herbs rested atop it, their faint spiritual energy seeping into the air.
Robert gave a short nod, accepted the tray, and without another word turned away.
Soon he reached the secluded alchemy chamber reserved for his personal use. With a muffled thud, the door closed behind him.
