Make more potions

Beatrix left her slumbering twin and made her way up the stairs.

She yawned slightly as she thought about what she wanted to do. Beatrix had an idea about what she wanted to do. Several something's in fact.

Beatrix stopped at the bath floor just for a moment to freshen herself up. No need to smell like a whore, no that won't do at all.

It only took a minute or two to be cleaned somewhat decently before continuing on her way.

She finally reached the top and looked over the somewhat wreaked room. Beatrix made a bee line for the alchemy station.

Rubbing her hands excitedly she contemplated on what she wanted to make.