Mareth was mildly irritated at the young lady's sheer...obliviousness, but shook her head, refusing to let herself get dismayed. She'd figure out how to get to the girl eventually. In the meantime, she turned to other things. But when Sylvia entered, she smiled, waiting until she spoke, then pausing a bit. When she spoke, her voice was slow. "Well...I don't have something yet, but...that's a thought...if you can come back in two hours, I'll have a potion of expeditious retreat specifically for her. I'll pour all my power for today into it, so that it's nice and...<em>virulent</em>."<br/><br/>And with that, she went about her plan, starting on a potion of expeditious retreat with all four doses of her power for the day being poured into it.