Kyrian observed all of them for a few seconds, his perception capturing every movement, every decision, and every technique. Then he turned his attention to his own table, his mind settling into a state of absolute focus.
He was in no hurry. The golden letters of the incomplete recipe floated before his eyes, and Kyrian started from the beginning. He did not try to guess, did not choose herbs randomly, and did not immediately begin refining.
First, he memorized everything, every character, every symbol, every empty space, and every piece of preserved information. His memory recorded the incomplete recipe as if he were engraving an image into his mind, every detail fixed with absolute precision.
Then he moved on to the ingredients, one, two, three. His violet eyes began to glow faintly, Kyrian's perception shifting to a deeper level.
