A Tale of Dragon and Potions
I yell, the alchemist throwing a bottle directly at the dragon's nose that explodes with a deafening bang, causing the larger being to violently recoil.
The Newest Room at the Brothel
"you should really have known better than to get lost in **these** woods with someone like me," amonar warned him, keeping a narrowed glare on the young alchemist.
Virility Potion Gone...Right?
I'm... good alchemist you must help me." "what is the matter sir arnald?" "by the divines... i am cursed with impotence. you must help me.. you must or my house will fall."
Alchemist's Collab
The alchemist had recently heard of another magical shop opening up nearby, one that also had a kinky focus; she figured that, while technically business rivals, she should pay them a visit, see if they could talk shop and trade a few tricks.
Luna - Second Thoughts
Her desire to protect the fragile alchemist would keep her from losing herself.
The Beginning of the Golden Alchemist
[i]the golden alchemist…[/i] the name echoed in his head, and he chuckled. then, he giggled. then, he guffawed, almost collapsing with laughter.
Feyrahl, SF Ch 2.2
The alchemist woman nodded thoughtfully. "i see... and so your version works better?" mac shrugged in response.
Leyline - Chapter 2
He had seen pictures and heard descriptions of such weapons, but he had never seen an alchemist's gun up close before; he couldn't take his eyes off of it.
Friendship between travelers
"wait, i have a better idea," the alchemist said, moving one of his arms back to restrain his partner.
Kingdom Come: Bull Milking
I will take me about three hours to inform the alchemist and return," said the knight. he climbed back onto the wagon and pushed off back to the kingdom proper.
Belial: Wedding Gift
I had an alchemist mix it up special." "what for? don't you even think about taking that!" mark protested, reaching up to snatch the vial away from his wife.
Soulbound Wagers 6
“now, alchemist. if you would apply your oil, we’ll get started.” “yes, sir.” the alchemist had a squeaky sort of voice, the sort of way of talking that asmund would have attributed to a rodent of some sort.