The gnome looks at you for a moment, her eyes uncomprehending... and then she begins to laugh, smacking her forehead with the palm of her hand.<br/><br/>"Oh, Lis, I'm so sorry..." She leans over the paper and begins to scribble little dividers in between the pieces. "Basically, I've come up with an i-dea to make a derivative of a healing potion. If every-thing works like I think it will, the potion's effect on your body will ch-ange." She shoots you another grin. "It doesn't heal wounds... but it gives the body a boost of vitality. You'll feel more alert, more energe-tic, and won't feel the wear and tear of the day as m-uch."<br/><br/>The gnome leans back and crosses her arms. "Bottled Energy... It's not the cheapes-t to make, but adventurers will go nuts over the s-tuff! 'Course, I need to test it... I'll need me a-nother chicken... the last batch didn't agree with mine..."<br/><br/>She picks up the paper and stuffs it back into her shift haphazardly, a small corner still poking up above the neckline of her dress. "You'll keep it se-cret, Lis? I'm putting a l-ot into it, so it's real-ly important to me."