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... of a barrel not far away, groggy and still half-asleep. He blankly looked around, then blankly stared at Ange and Negris. He yawned and mumbled, “Must’ve been dreaming.” With that, he retreated back into the barrel.
After a pause, the witch suddenly jutted his head out again and exclaimed, “This isn’t a dream! Kvada! Who put me in water! Uh, no, it’s not water, is it the Liquid of Breath of Death?”
He grabbed a handful of the Liquid of Rest and sniffed it, expressing shock, “How ...
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