Temperance hadn't been expecting anyone. It was still early, and she was still working out of her home while the glass was being replaced in her damaged greenhouse. The knock startled both she and Melody (Temperance's hired help). The older woman looked to Temperance, and the younger woman simply shrugged. "I'm sure it's just a walk-up. I'm almost done here, go ahead and let them in." She told Melody. Melody merely nodded, headed to the door as she wiped flour from her hands, and pulled it open. She looked the man in front of her in the eyes, then looked him up and down. He looked healthy up.

"Are you here to see Temperance for a potion, sir?" Melody asked, though she blocked his entrance for the moment. Temperance didn't usually allow just anyone inside. They'd been choosy about it ever since the greenhouse had been destroyed. Soldier or not, he had to have a good reason, otherwise Temperance could take his order outside when she had a moment.

The small apothecary was on the other side of the cottage, though Kasper could likely see her over Melody's shoulder. The sleeves of her green dressed were rolled up to her elbows and her hair was pulled back tightly with a ribbon as she leaned over a fire, stirring the contents of a bubbling potion.

"Oh, Captain Woodwick sent you?" Temperance said, head tilted curiously as she looked toward the door from the fireplace. "It's alright, Melody, let him in." She said. Melody would move aside, gesturing for Kasper to enter and returning to her work in the kitchen. "Come on over, dear. I'd go to you, but I have to keep stirring this potion or it'll burn," she said, motioning her head toward the long wooden spoon she was using to spin in circles in the cauldron that sat over the fire.

"I apologize for all the hooplah," Temperance said with a smile. "I don't usually work directly out of my home. You said you have some questions about potions. Fire away, Sergeant."

Temperance lifted her free arm up to her head and swiped the sweat from it once again. Despite the Hiems weather outside, the inside of the little cottage was quite warm and standing directly over the fire, with her arm practically inside of it, didn't help. Her lips turned upward as he spoke of the potion, and dark eyes turned to study him. "Any kind of alcohol can do all of those, except...hm, not generally euphoria though."

She tapped her chin and tilted her head from side to side. "Assuming you've already ruled out alcoholic beverages, the only potion I can think of that would fit would be a fortitude potion. Generally soldiers use it to stave off pain or tiredness, but it's a finicky dosage. Too much will have similar effects to drunkenness. I'd wager that is what you're looking for. Melody," the older woman waved Temperance off as she was already dipping into the office to grab some parchment to write on. When she was done, she walked over to Kasper and handed him the list of ingredients.

"Anything else we can do for you, Sergeant?"