Ah- I suppose you're looking for potions for the expedition... well, some of these should help.

[This was sure to be a reassuring sight! A creepy cloaked woman looking every part a witch from a fairytale, potion brewing supplies out at the ready- a suspicious deep blue concoction already well underway, bubbling contently in its cauldron. Next to it, a few bottles of a light purple mixture were all set out ready.

Dare to approach?]

What-!

[Naturally, Caster wanted to head into the mines- she'd been meaning to explore them properly for some time, and getting paid to do so was even better! Her own mask- depicting a blue, fiery design- was ready too.

But what she hadn't expected was for all of her magic to fail her as soon as she'd made her way inside, leading to her suddenly falling out the air and faceplanting quite spectacularly on the stone ground.]

Ouch-... what in Hecate's name...?!

N-ngh- those curs...! I swear I will curse the lot of them!

[Of course, without any of her magic or powers as a Servant, and all the physical strength and endurance of a typical mage, she was an easy target for the kidnapping skeletons! And soon enough, she'd ended up taken deep into the mines. She'd been untied, now, but Jean had already gotten hurt protecting her... so she was being far more careful to stay out the way. Nevertheless, she was keeping her eyes open for anyone else down here whilst she hunted for medicinal supplies.]