At C.
After taking the long way round, I found a quaint little place that looked like a cut apothecary studio. There was nobody there, but it seemed someone had been interrupted mid-task, as if the Normans had raided the place and they had to leave in a hurry. It had a very eerie but tempting, intoxicating feel. Think potions made with Dragon's blood and unicorn tears. Loved it, check my pics.

