HoM[M]ie
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- What is this! If people keep teleporting like this, they'll soon have no need for legs! - Heimir exclaimed.
He walked over to the table and *put a bluish potion into his INVENTORY*.
- What about this? It has excellent healing properties; it'll be useful in a critical situation! Maybe I should give it to Lucius? And yes, Kerlian, I was in that round room, and all that's left of our things is ashes. But we can go back and search more thoroughly, of course.
aka Sir Holmes aka David Jones.
