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-- Right... Decimus, take this and -- go home. I'll deal with her. -- Quint handed the journal to Decimus.
He quickly mixed a health potion with Mortar dust. Picking up the girl, Grell carried her to the nearest shop or another place where they could sit down. After giving her the potion, Quint gently slapped her cheeks to bring her back to her senses.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers