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The Newt and Demon - 5.26 - Twist
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... ore on his face was etched, chunks chipped away in some places. His lone eye stared at Theo, a deep shade of purple that burned with passion. Both Sarisa and Rowan had gone to summon their weapons, only stopping when the elf made no move.
Have a seat, Theo said, gesturing to the empty seat at his table. He removed a [Greater Potion of Limited Foresight] and drank it, watching as his companions did the same.
Surface liquor? the elf asked, sagging into his chair. His shoulders slum ...
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