You're the young and powerful, head sorcerer/sorceress of the Cheverene Kingdom. The king has sent you a potion created by a very powerful witch in the past, that has never been recreated before. Currently, you and your apprentice, Ellis, are working on the potion. After a week of failure, you think you finally have it. You turn your back to write down your observations and ingredients, when you hear a crash from behind you. You turn around to see Ellis drenched in the potion on the floor.