Oakey's mind was all a jumbled mess now. Alkawasits, Azodozies, and Chrysomatopoeia? He rubbed his temple with all this crazy talk going on. Alchemy seemed really fun, until these words popped up out of nowhere. The most he got from it all was you could turn simple metals into noble metals. and that Alchemy can heal things. He quickly put his quill to parchment in hopes that if he wrote down the confusing information and read it over ten times he'd finally understand it. So he wrote down the notes from the blackboard while everyone else answered her questions.