They didn't head towards the stairs. Instead, they continued further inside, passing through the iron door and walking for about two minutes before arriving in front of another door.
Ian slid a key into the lock and opened the door, allowing everyone to enter.
Inside, the room was spacious, with bottles of herbs and other materials neatly arranged on the shelves.
A cauldron sat in the middle of the room, with a table beside it holding a few scattered herbs and empty potion vials.
Elora observed the potion room, her attention drawn to the unidentified materials stored in various containers. Some looked like beating hearts, severed claws, and fangs, while the contents of others were too obscured for her to identify.
"Your Majesty, please don't touch anything," Ian warned from behind her.
He feared she might accidentally damage an important material that would be difficult to purchase or acquire again.
