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... pecialists, but not for the other players. Why would he stop now, when every monster he killed dropped at least one Fog Awakening Potion—and on a good run, two or three? It was a golden opportunity to sell them at a premium.
For players on the verge of death with no potions left, he could slap on a jaw-dropping markup.
“Twenty gold.”
“What? That’s way too expensive.”
“Then you’re not qualified to survive in the fog.”
“Ah! Fine, I’ll buy it. Please.”
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