[Testament to the urgency Zecora feels, she practically flings the door open to haul Kreutzer in bodily. The hut has a large space cleared in the middle, with a circle drawn around it, to which Zecora drags the unicorn.]
Mind your step, this must not smear. The circle must remain clear.
[Leaving her to get situated, Zecora hops the lines to begin ladling out a curious glowing-green potion from a cauldron.]
[Visual]
Mind your step, this must not smear.
The circle must remain clear.
[Leaving her to get situated, Zecora hops the lines to begin ladling out a curious glowing-green potion from a cauldron.]