Kalysto fumbled around with the vial in his pocket, taking it out of it’s cardboard packaging. He dusted it off for a brief moment, then looked it over.
“Fancy,” He commented, seeming impressed. “I don’t think I’d actually be able to replicate these…” He reached out with the bottle, and then crouched down beside the well, very carefully dipping it in the painfully bright liquid, not bringing it up again until the bottle was full again.
“Phew…” He corked it, flicking off the excess. He held it up, seeming surprised as it gave off it’s own light, even in such a small amount. “We need to get out of here now…”