In the depths of the mind space, Alister and Terra stood side by side, both in their combat forms, as they prepared to craft the omnipotent elixir.
Terra adjusted her glasses, their frames glinting faintly in the cosmic glow of the space around them, as she smirked slightly.
"I am ready to begin the creation of the elixir," she said confidently.
Alister tilted his head slightly to the left, his expression a mix of concern and curiosity. His fingers drummed lightly against his crossed arms as he stepped closer to Terra.
"Are you certain you don't need a furnace for this?" he asked. "You're telling me I simply need to rely on you, and it will be done?"
Terra huffed softly and adjusted her glasses again. Her smirk deepened as she looked up at Alister.
"My lord…" she began, "my knowledge is vast, and my mastery of alchemy is unparalleled. A furnace would only slow me down."