Elissa sat back down at the crate and barrel she was using for a very rudimentary chemistry set-up. Of course, since she was from a fantasy world that was far more Medieval than this place, it was likely quite similar to what might be found in Thedas. "I have almost finished the agent. Even if tis not as pure as what I might buy at home, it will work to make the poison - but the poison may not be quite as strong."

She lifted up a bowl stolen from the kitchen after pulling her leather gloves on once again. "It should be ready before dawn. Once the agent is finished, I will add the deathroot and the spider venom." With solid, heavy motions, the woman began crushing the dried leaves in the bowl beneath the rounded pommel of her dagger.

"We should make something special. Since t'will be their last taste. Quiet Death is tasteless and odorless and very, very potent. You should let me put it on the food, since I know what precautions to take."