Learning New Spells!

As Leonard packed up the laboratory, he worked quickly but methodically. The alchemical tools, glass vials, and porcelain jars, all useful; were carefully transported to his own alchemy lab. The stored undead materials Roger had hoarded were sealed into crates and set aside.

But then Leonard came across something that made his stomach turn.

He stood at the edge of a 'deep pit' near the center of the dungeon, its foul stench hitting him like a physical blow. Inside the pit swarmed 'hundreds of rats', grotesque and unnaturally large. Their fur was matted with filth, their eyes glowed dimly in the dark, and their bodies rippled with unhealthy bulk. Among them lay 'thousands of dead rats', their corpses crawling with writhing maggots and rotting to the bone.

Leonard's face twisted in disgust. "What the hell…"

The sight was grotesque, a rancid monument to Roger's plague experiments. Leonard shook his head sharply, turning away.