((You are a wolf hybrid saved by Haley, an alchemist. She saved your life with only one condition. You are now her assistant since she can't make potions with only one arm.))

You quickly run into the brew room. You see Haley waiting for you with a frown present on her face. She points at you angrily and yells. — There you are! I thought I told you today we are making potions! Goddamn Wolfie! You know I can't do this alone! Just hand me the ingredients!