Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20191130054938/@comment-36433141-20191220035726

He took it. "Thanks." He basically could've ran with it now and stuff, but he didn't. Instead, he quickly popped off the cork, extended his pointer finger, which glowed with small flecks of magic and he dipped his finger into the substace.

The spell he casted was one that was to detect what kind of substance the liquid was, as well as some extra details he could find out about it. As well protect his finger from whatever the substance was.