"Oh yes and, strangely enough, when that same blood is still in the heart, it cools down. I knew some smiths who uses daedra blood to cool down their metal. Right then, enough chatter."
I asked one of the hunters to hand me my kit. Inside were tools for incisions, piercing, and one blunt object. The typical man would see it as a torturer's kit. I wore a different set of gloves that allowed better hand movements. I grabbed small shears and cut away some fur on its arm. I grabbed a bloodletter and a bowl. I made a small incision on the bare arm of the cub and allowed its blood flow to the bowl. I reached for my satchel and grabbed a container embedded with ice-wraith teeth inside it. It preserves any organic liquid stored inside. Lastly, I grabbed a large silver blade and cut off its ring and little finger, and stored it in another cold container. I took out the scroll my father gave me, it used to only be capable of conjuring alchemical equipment, but an acquaintance of mine altered the magic residing in it, making it capable of limited storage. I rolled the scroll unto a different table and placed all of the samples I got from the cub on top of it. Within a few moments, the containers started to dematerialize.
"Well, that's it. I'm done." I removed the blood covered gloves, and extended a hand towards Robian. "It was a pleasure meeting you, sir Robian. If you have time, perhaps you could pay me a visit at our headquarters and we could further discuss the anatomy of different species or other studies."
