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*Derikan Leant Over Khalsit And Fumbled In His Bag*
"Here, Take This. It Won't Do Anything Amazing, But It Will Help The Pain Go Away And Aid The Sealing Of The Wound"
*He Passed Khalist A Conical Flask With A Cork Stopper In The Top. The Liquid Inside Was An Eerie Blue Which Gave Of A Faint Glow*
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My pokemon bring all the boys to the yard, and they're like; you wanna trade cards? Damn right, I wanna trade cards, I'll trade this but not my Charizard.
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