"The Class Potion is a unique concoction that, once taken, could shift one's class entirely into something random. Of course, taking a higher grade Class Potion could reduce the odds of being pushed into some weak and miserable class for the duration the class remained active."
The instructor paused, letting his words settle into the mind of the ignorant bald kid staring up at him. He took a few slow paces, boots echoing lightly on the floor, each step deliberate as if he wanted the tension to linger.
"The class potion lasts for a limited amount of time, so don't get any hopes of permanently transitioning your class to something… better." Sloven gave Arthur a deep, almost pitying look as he dragged out the last word.
It was obvious he was talking to Arthur either directly or indirectly. Honestly, the man wasn't subtle at all.
Arthur clicked his tongue in annoyance, but he couldn't help the faint spark of amazement stirring in him. The rewards here were unique. Strange. Valuable.
