"Of course, Ms. Anastria." Mareth replied, and headed out of the Academy, considering things as she led the way back to her home. As she reached the house, she pulled out fifty gold and told Infernia. "Get what you can with that, hmm? I know it isn't much, but I don't have<em>that</em>much disposable income."<br/><br/>Then she began to imbue her power of corruption into liquid form to store in vials, carefully stoppering them before hiding them away and opening up shop. She intended to do little more than that for the next few days, in fact.