<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/BVoyIAF.jpg)</div>Making some sort of cocktail with all of the potions is a very trippy and promising idea, but work is work. Instead, she pinches the red healing potion and the milky one. If the Dungeon taught her one thing--and it taught her many things--it's not to trust purple or misty potions. Last time she did she sprouted a wang that took forever to get rid of.<br/><br/>The lack of scent is an unexpected disappointment. She even resorts to taste-testing a speck of white on Virella's couch and instantly blanches. "Ew!" she mutters. "Too much vinegar in his diet!"<br/><br/>If literal trails don't work, paper trails sometimes do. Something had to draw the shape changer to Virella, and that something might be recorded in her notes. Moving one of the lights a little closer to the desk, she sits down and starts to read.