Hardin:
I see that you have nrought the empty Book of Seal. With this, all our preparations are completed!
While you were gone, I made an infusion using the Stabilized Ectoplasm and Mimir's Elixir.
Drink this and your soul should be able to endure the transformation process.
Not nervous, are you? I suppose that technically you are the first to attempt this, but I am entirely confident in my theory, and you seem a hardy, healthy specimen.
(Hardin holds out a bowl with a smoking, foul smelling liquid.)
Drink the concoction.