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Neb could feel the poison burning in his veins as he and the freed prisoners headed for the armory to collect some weapons so that they could avenge their imprisonment and the death of friends at the hands of these fiends, Neb felt dizzy and nauseous and began walking slower until he was at the back of the group, he threw up in an alcove and hurried back up to the others, the resulting dizzyness almost making him fall, Dahr noticed his discomfort and slowed down to walk besides him, "What's wrong?" he asked, Neb kept quiet, merely inclining his head towards the wound on his shoulder where the poisoned dagger had struck him, Dahr examined the wound and said, "Razorvine, you'll be lucky to survive for five hours if you don't get a priest to cure you." "I'll be fine," responded Neb, "Just as soon as I get my hands on the creature that's leading these assasins and mind flayers." Dahr looked at him saying nothing and then hurried back up to the front of the group.
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