Bishop rose from his chair slowly. He walked toward the center of the room, his footsteps echoing softly against the wooden floor. Nero watched him, his curiosity mingling with a faint thread of apprehension.
The Pharmacist stopped in an open space between the shelves, turning to face Nero with an oddly serious expression.
"Before I show you anything," Bishop began,"you need to understand that sorcery is very dangerous. Everything I show you, you must doubt. Everything you see today, you must also doubt. Never trust your eyes or your ears. The world bends to desire wuite easily."
Nero swallowed hard.
'This... What kind of warning was that?'
It was far too ominous. Plus, he didn't know what he meant. Still, Nero decided to cautiously nod his head.
Seeing that, Bishops nodded and clasped his hands behind his back, his gaze turning distant.
